Agony of Joy

Whisper your tongue
Along inner thighs
Where trembling heat
Seeps liquid diamond.

Now part the lips that
Throb with blood,
The beat of heart
And sweet agony
That race in pulses,
Aching pressure
Between the folds
Of honey rain.

I rest upon your mouth
In fear
So lost within this
Musky dream
Where slick and fragrant
Incense lingers
In the burn of
Frenzied fire.

Fervours blaze in
Desperate swelling,
Molten, frantic urgency,
And screams this body
In its fever,
Agony of joy
In you.

Lips on lips
And tongue in core,
I scream your name
Into depths of soul
And flail the stars beyond the heavens,
Where this moment,
This second,
This here and now,
Is all I feel
And all I know.

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