the stimulation of her words
they emerge from her lips
translation in transformation
each syllable rolls and freely falls
in the excess of it all
her smoldering eyes
like flares bursting
for all to see
she is limitless in her thrill
feel the fever of her need
her compelling dance whips wild
it thunders in her
it thunders in her
on the altar
of desire
I am sacrificed
to those enchanting kisses
they emulate
an invitation
to a slippery
consummation