Lustful Dementia Poem by oio ZIGA

Look into my lustful countenance
As I fantasize about our imaginary love
Your eyes are a constellation.
Kiss locked and thighs entangled
I stealthily waked into you
A lonely isle of toxic pleasure.
You felt enchantingly warm
As a cold shock wave tested my spine.
Tongue locked
Our breasts entangled.
Everytime my eyes closed
I always saw Your flames.
For now It is late
Enslaved by the erratic smell and taste of your meat.
My whole being is taken
When my mind dumped me.