The wind wants to hold her in the shadows of his arms when her lips are speaking.
The treasures of her curves are hot and juicy when she enters the whirlpool of his dreams.
He escapes into her wetness and they freefall into ecstasy as their bodies drift into insatiable kisses.
She explodes into his mouth with all of her juices that carry them to the Nile River.
His tongue navigates her unquenchable desires that bring her words to unmatched touches.
With their bodies dancing on the silhouette of the moon he changes time into her thoughts.
She has encounters of explorations with his body that she never knew existed.
Her body whispers to the stars that shine in his eyes as they kiss beneath the cherry moon of his desires.
They cannot escape the passion that is flowing beneath their bodies that infiltrated the night of her dreams.
Her derriere has his nature pulsating in the night for her movements that cannot be quenched.
Her lips and body meet his and the land of Antarctica becomes desolate in time.
Tonight the world will standstill as their bodies eclipse the earth with her intense desires that flood the earth.
Written by Theodore Mosley
June 10,2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem