Touch me

Push my mind's reason away

Feed the flames of eros

With lust-colored words

that is your serenade.

Here we lie

In the fertile beds of sunburst

Where all is warm and moist,

Flesh and song

Slide fluidly against each other

As I come to you,

A masterful call,

This cosmic spell of your siren sounds,

So whisper to me,

Ravish, if you must,

Love me to my heart's desire.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

... at this very moment, i feel the familiar restlessness just under my skin...

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