The Sensual Rise Poem by Cynthia Aluning

with each breath I take... I breathe you in
longing to inhale like i need your oxygen
i take you in my heart and caress you in my soul
the lust of my life, you made completely whole

lay me on your chest on this warm familiar bed
on high-voltage heat, our bodies long to meet
consume me bit by bit...and make me your slave
hold me, ride me, hit me, burn me with your fire

slowly as passion caught us by surprise
you on top of me for that ceremonial rise...
as you swivel in slowly inside of my device,
I hope to surrender once, twice, and for so many times

I know our bodies still crave and never ever drain
with entangled tongues we still dont want it end
softly spoken words...I whispered in your ears
oh baby, that was great! ...can u stay inside of me?