a startling Tuesday awake

How deep the temptation to revel in thoughts brewing...

Brewing be thoughts tempting the flesh to tingle and yearn...

Yearning and tingling be the agony of need...

Needing and wanting be the skin and lips...

Lips parting in anticipation of a kiss...

Kissing every part of flesh exposed...

Exposed be the desire to be indulged and caressed...

Caressed be the mind by thoughts of another near...

Near be he that knows to take completely...

Completely to surrender and will oneself into his imagination...

Imagination…..

To sit on his lap and gently kiss him...

Him to make moan and feel the heat...

Heat of loins succulently throbbing and wanting.

Wanting to give and take all

All of his sanity to devoured

Devoured be i….again and again….

Again…

To start a cycle of bodies hungering, the passion an eternal

...churning...

...yearning…RB.