Magical Moments
Weakend by the desires of my mortal flesh. A slave of the affections I yearn for. I am a robot to pleasures of my deepest lusts. Reminiscing our memories, every moment and minute. Every piece of you, believe me when I say every nook and cranny. The feel of your skin on my finger tips, the way they curve to the abs. The feel of your heart beat in my ear creating a melody my day dreams dance to. The taste of your lips on my tongue that creates a pool of moisture in my essence. The temperature of your breath on my skin as we do the dance that lovers do with your chest heavy on me, as your sweat endears my body a magical moment. Thoughts I recollect on cold lonely days. -JayB