Sunday, February 10, 2008

Your Wet Flames

by f-cynyr ©

My fingers tangle in
the raging embers
of your lust,
the wet heat of your lips
travels the ridged length
of me as I push into You.

The harder my fingers
tear at your blaze
the deeper you drew
me in. Your liquid flames
surround, consume,
gently pull and squeeze
and in there urgency
devour all of me.

Your surrounding lips
heat me to combustion
and I pull and push harder
at your flames, and the
cauldron of your need
rages to the root of
my length.

In your inferno
you drew all of me out,
and pull and grasp till I’m
empty, and your swollen
lips glistening, swallow
the completion of me,
lapping my white release
until I have satiated
your wet flames.