To rest in your presence
To feel you in your now
The softness of your skin
And yet the depth of your arousal
As our fingers dance
across the playground of each other
Ripples becoming waves
of expectation and pleasure
Vigorous and Incandescent
To taste your scent upon my lips
and be bathed by your gift
As your furnace of passion unleashes
Over my very being
Then melt as my rod of iron
leads you to that place of oblivion
Where time is no more
