I want chattering teeth to shatter where sanity sleeps... lest sounds of shadows stutter mutters of jealousy while touching my back without touching my back and sweat with steam watching sensualtiy teach hands to taste and mouths to see...
I want no bed... just there where lust makes fire wet with breath and flesh grinding heat marinates between hips and knees seizing life's cream quenching dry throat screams that soothes heads and tails alike...
I want scorched walls to singe with envy, burning floors to plead insanity, windows blackened by the smoke of strokes amid two blazing Black bodies to beg for a glimpse of their astounding beauty...
I want to feel Heaven at the threshold of carnality and bathe in its mound of ashes until i'm consumed in the embers of the fire we made...
I want blurred lines to fck me senseless where senses crave endless benders beyond missionary carrying me passed desires and giving me what I need...
to be loved