Her surrender, the power source
connecting her to me
across time and space
I glow in the light of her sweet wet lips
that glisten like diamonds
as her river of desire flows fast and free
as we willingly performs our acts
of worship and adoration.
Our bodies gifted to the other
on the high altar of pleasure
Where the music of lust filled bodies
resound and echo
and desires rampage without
thought or mercy.
Our souls and our bodies
only now replete
dwell in the sustenance of the other