Your breath was as warm as fire, your kisses raw and relentless. Your tongue went wild inside his mouth as if its life had depended on the taste. We had caved into each other- a hunger we could not satisfy. And while I searched for ways to justify our sins, you were already exploring all the places upon me that had gone untouched for far too long.
You're the epitome of perfection Even greater than the beauty of all the constellations A sight, so bright that excites me every night With you everything is alright
You're the paragon of happiness That cleanse all my worries and sadness Surreal feeling, that makes me think I'm dreaming With you I feel like flying
A night of reckoning, calculations repeated-checked, sums divided, did I use too many, or not enough, words to be understood, verbiage eloquent, did daytime reveal my poetic meanings, or double-occlude it’s essence?