The ability is almost chronic
The taste of internal bliss
Words simply are not enough
As lips part the vibrant
Irresistibly tantalizing
kiss

As everything begins to tremble
The inside begins to bind
The soul and mind. lost
Abyss
In the enhanced satisfaction
of whole longings

Nothing from parted lips
Or overwhelming anticipation
can successfully subdue
any of wickedness
or distasteful sin
curiosity

Lingering on the skirting
of infectious minds
wandering of multiple spasms
Delivering the sensations
Of tears
Unmasking

Blinded by them
slowly and achingly
The land of a thousand affections
Unite together
Thus leaving
weak

The pure innocence
escaping the mind
the story of sweet seduction
at its very finest
thus leaving an energy
of paralyzing compassion's

The word it self is merely a word
The word would never amount to
Exposure of such things
sweet serenity's
yet another lullaby
is written

Just like that
The fantasies unfold
The mind raptures
Soul lost
Now
You're
Mine

The world I seek is beyond me

My mind has strolled to a different dimension

The only light I know is as false as theories

A thousand seductive conspiracies

A million desires unfold into temptation

The depths of the secrets

Become obvious

My manhood desires to be place

Wrapped into your mind of safety

implanting pure ecstasy upon you

Without a doubt these words are as pure

As the honey that drips from your womb

If I told you of such things

I fear there would be nothing left

I am a man of conversation

Or so to speak

But I dare not leave you unbounded

Rather Blinded

By my sweet powerful tantalization

As these days go beyond

I continue to disrupt what little innocence

You have left of you

I presume by the look on your face

That I have at this moment

Delicacy is whispered upon your lips

But what I yearn and passionately desire for

Is difficult to contain

Maintaining my ability to such exposure

Has been fairly strenuous

But worry not

Your exquisiteness

Is all I indefinitely ache for



- Leon Wolf