Desires

I want to fulfill the desire of my palms.
To touch you with lust, burning like hot flames.
My eyes desire is to look, and never have enough
sweet treasures and secrets of your body.
My mouth want to drink your juices to intoxication,
to feel your lips, trembling as carmine petals.
Hands desire to feel the smoothness of your skin,
where is the most delicate and velvety,
and touch closes your eyes.
Brings out the hot breath of sighs,
and the waterfall of blood fills,
swells with galloping pulse.
Eyes desire to see azure of your eyes,
to flashed like stars on the night sky.
When from half-closed eyelids
flame of pleasure, will spark.
Mouth satisfy salty - sweet taste,
licked and tasted from all over you.
Ranging from a smooth pane of forehead,
soft and sensuous arcs and curves of your lips,
through the neck like carved from marble,
manliness and strength of your arms
where I feel wonderfully blissful.
Your scent is like lust, and my soul swoons.
Thy manhood, waiting and wanting,
with glistening droplets of impatience
for immersive heavens of my mouth.
Ecstatic promise like rapture of unearthly body
to satisfy and fill hunger of insatiable senses
To the edges of souls, the hearts, perdition of us in love