Ghost at Sunrise
Come to kill me with lust of a possessed body,
burning lips entices my soul.
Unleash the raw throe of passion,
feast from inside me.
Leaving me empty,
drain my desire.
Delay the orgasm,
nipples play across my chest.
Attuned to this rhythm,
animals are in this festive night.
Disappear before my eyes,
I feel your tongue.
Devour the gem,
explode the cannon as the moon apexes over the dream.
Hurricanes calm the raging lust of the Gods,
nasty acts flow downward into the bedroom.
My turn, down into your flesh,
my mouth explores.
Joy is the candy bar, galore.
Sampling what nature has in store,
my face glistening from the victorious campaign.
Nothing left except exhaustion,
another day blooms and winter feels like spring.
Cuddling close,
sleep claims us.
Demons will be back at night,
all is well at last.
Fading away like a ghost at sunrise,
hearts soft in this meteoric hour,
the shadows surround our door.
