Fiery Lady

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From the depths of my mind
 Her image floats to the misted surface of dreams
 Captivating my imagination
 As she rises into my soul.

In the form of a woman
 Naked and wet
 Her body shimmers in the moonlight
 A sight I will never forget.

Water falls from her body
 In droplets and streams
 Like rain on a well-waxed surface
 Her complexion glistens and beams.

Her hair is ablaze
 Like an explosion of the sun
 Shooting fiery mists of steam into the night
 Like a comet she has come.

A face, like a goddess
 With lips pouting and full
 Eyes closed in contemplation
 As she captivates this fool.

Arms lifted to the heavens
 Making a sensuous frame to her face
 I long to touch the smooth flesh on her neck
 And kiss her mouth and face.

Her breasts beckon to me
 So round and firm
 I feel the heat of her sex
 And I begin to submit and squirm.

Hard nipples of perfection
 Adorn her perfect breasts
 My mouth waters at the thought
 Of kissing, sucking and licking upon her chest.

Her eyes open and find me
 She knows that I cannot resist
 Deep pools of fire and light ask the question
 Is she a goddess, angel or beast?


As she floats on the water
 And rises in the air
 A fixed smile on her lips
 Accompanies a lust-filled stare.

My manhood has risen
 It is throbbing and full
 She touches it instantly
 And I am infused by her fiery synergetic pull.

My goddess, she mounts me
 I am her horse and charge
 And the wind carries us into the night
 At a cantor for sensual dressage.

We trot and we run
 I jump over stars and through mists
 She rides me so eloquently
 As my hands caress her tits.

From goddess to demon
 She spurs me with wanton desire
 And rides me like a wild stallion
 Bucking, bouncing and gyrating hot on fire.

Her muscles contract
 Her juices flow hot and creamy
 She milks my staff
 We both begin screaming.

Together we explode
 Like a star falling from space
 And we glitter in our decent
 In the comet tails wake.

And into the water
 From where I first saw her sound
 She dismounts from her charge
 And in the depths disappears
 on her way back down.

Randy69man
May 2001

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