Full moon's face glides
across the glassy lake,
as we watch in a tight embrace
so entranced to a point
of eruption by its spell.
From our cabin's open window,
devouring the mountain air's fragrances
numbing, teasing and tantalizing~
seeping so deeply into our minds and veins…
whilst each touch and kiss presses
a new button of scintillation,
drowning us in a swirling, steamy cauldron
of every imagined desire.
Shockwaves of passion
quiver our pleading pores,
taking us through a raging river
within erotica's flood.
Tides of steaming sensuality,
sucking us of consciousness~
till we feel our hearts pounding together,
lips burning for so much more
clutching uncontrollably
in our lover's maddening need
for the other.
We shiver constantly
from the lightning strikes,
our fingertips charge with each caress.
Arm in arm
towards our honeymoon chariot,
a lover's divine paradise awaits…
as we succumb willingly
to the moon's ageless
powerful sway,
alas its victim, deliciously engaged~
lost in the haze of our flesh's luscious feast
with dulcet guttural groans
and squeaking bed springs
blending with the scent of pine.









~Tia



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