EPISODE OF LUST PART III

Beset upon me, is an urge transformed, from a thought, to a whisper to a roar

locked deep inside for such a very long time, now unleashed overflowing from my pores

the inevitable union between your body and mine, is enhanced by the probability of adventure

the curves of your body, plus the urge of my body, intertwined so exotic, a definite thirst quencher 

it's amazing to me, how flexible you seem to be, how far back your legs go past your head

how they interlock in a submission hold of passion, across my shoulders, around my head

as I lick your lips, the taste so sweet, from the chocholate speared across them from the strawberries

your taste buds and my taste buds, have a conversation, as our tongues engage in an intense reveille

we sip champaigne from your size 6 glass slipper, then I pour a cap full on your stomach

it runs down your side, and my tounge gives chase, trying to hurry because you're already coming

we've prophesized about this erotic ride, same vision, same sequence, same ending

yet still amazed, at the results, as we lay, anticipating the next iteration.