Coming Together

We come together making passionate wind.
Our bodies pressing firmly while dancing slow.
We both have sexual needs and they are dire.
Craving deeply the touch of another’s body.
The promise of our skin sliding against skin.
We want to dance in wild ways of the night.

You are the paradise I seek in the night.
I feel my desire riding high in the wind.
The finger of your voice tickling my skin
Soothing me making my mind turn slower.
That is the magical touch of your body.
Satiating the needs that are always dire.

I become your opium your need is dire.
I will only tease you lightly in the night.
I want to make a meal out of your body
as our desires swirl together in the wind.
You and I can love each other fast and slow
as we make a morsel of each others skin.

I can never get enough of your soft skin
and I can’t tell you how my love is so dire
It coruscates within me and never goes slow
And it has become a lone wolf howling at night
A longing cry that echoes in currents of wind
and becomes a resounding deep inside my body.

I am the call of the wild inside of your body.
Like a ghost my love for you permeates skin
and it will rise higher than any wind.
I know this need, this addiction has become dire.
Here we are loving deeply in the dark of night.
and as I make love to you I want time to go slow.

Because satisfaction is something that should always pass slow
and I am always satisfied touching your body
traced in this sweat from a passionate night
as I taste tender beads off your porcelain skin
I breathe in the breath of lust deep and dire.
as our passion swirls in streams of wind.

I caress your skin tenderly taking it slow.
Your body trembles to mine your needs dire
This night will be carried in memories of the wind.