Taking Passion

There's that look, the one that takes my absolute breath away.
Moving in closer you press me up against the wall and the anticipation makes me heady. I begin to sway. Oh my, those lips! That tongue that finds every nook and cranny with in the contours of my mouth. I taste you with my own lips. Is that how the Angel's in heaven feel when from the cup of life they sip? Sweeter than wine. The nape of your neck is where my next feast begins. Your flesh so divine. You take my hand and place it against the rock hardness of the center of your universe! I can't speak. The longing you evoke a bloody damn curse. God I want you! Right here! Right now! Against this wall with God and man and every one in between as our witness. The breath with in me rises and fails to fall as the temperature around us swells to what feels like ten million degrees! Staring hard in to those mesmerizing blue eyes I see a reflection of what mine own see's. Lust and desire, a longing ache full of passion and desire and I know! Oh how I know that if I don't have you I shall be destined to a life of purgatory. For in lust and need ungratified there can be no glory. Take me! Dear God in heaven man, take me NOW! Lest I turn into a pool of melting liqiud desire unspent!