From that first Friday afternoon we greeted one another, and almost hesitantly struck a conversation
Not hesitant out of fear, or trepidation
Simply because of the electrocuting sparks we sent off when we looked into each other's eyes
I had nothing else in my mind, but ripping the clothes of your back, and feeling your hot breath against my face - begging, wailing for me to stop
But in the same breath, pleading for more
They say some things are better left for the imagination, but my mind could not let go of your soft, voluptuous, hazelnut brown figure
Luckily you felt the same, and fate smiled upon us once more
And it was like two animals tearing the flesh off one another
Every crevice, every filthy desire was fulfilled and the word "no" was non-existant
My hand on the sides of your neck, your nails tearing my flesh
Your rear hitting my pelvis made the sweetest sound, and my shoulders became the favorite resting place for your legs
Your breasts filled my hands, your soft moans sent a tingle down my spine
And the sight of you climaxing was beautiful
Submissively, we laid in each other's arms
And despite being inside each other 3 minutes ago, that's the closest we felt to one another
Yet, deep down we both knew, it was mere infatuation
And that saved us from expectations, and heartache
But that moment we were submerged in our sex crazed universe, and nothing else mattered.

That's the closest thing I've ever felt to unrelenting passion, and anyone else would have to be unworldly to compare
Damn, damn


© JDW