Ruby Haze

The warmth of summer sunshine, tickle my senses
In the hearth of your fiery passion, primal lust simmers
The ruby haze behind lids lowered, traverse my fences
Awakening the sleeping dragon in me, invoking desires

When I begin to knead your treasures, you stop pleading
When my fingers pinch those erect buds, you croak
When my palm lands on your bottom, you are moaning
That is when I know what you are yearning for, darling

Firmly my palm lands on your blushing bottom, alternating
One palm cupping, kneading, fingers flicking across nipples
Your juices begin to flow and desire heightens to burning
Tear drops wetting your cubby cheeks are pleasure pebbles

Wickedly I stop and wait for that look of pleading appeal
You never disappoint me but grand me my wishes devilish
Desiring more of my touches in places only I can reveal
Down to your knees I push, you need that thing to ravish

Grateful smile curls as you smack your lips in anticipation
Hands dearly holding on to the toy of your burning desire
Tongue licking your lips wet, before you begin the exploration
Slick fingers glide up and down, tongue flick, tasting fire

My stranglehold on your ruddy shimmering hair only adds fervour
And your tongue dances across the smooth lengths of my member
Devouring the fire trickling into you, burning you in your own allure
Dangling your passions precariously, before drowning you in rapture

Copyright © 05/06/2006