My Poetic Justice

My soul wishes to live in an altered state of reality.
And my mind…
Takes…
Me…
There…
In lucid dreams of consciousness you roll over me in waves.
You take me in ways I have never known.
My inner depths crave for your attention,
My lust consumes me and I am blind, swallowed up in bliss.
In a weightless dimension my soul lingers,
My loins weep for your touch.
My desire is of you…oh yes…aching, my mind cry’s.
Touch me…make me yours, keep me in my alterations
I will beg…
A trickle runs down my thigh… a voice from the mist
I must feel you… fill me… again and again
Thrust of passion… you pierce my soul…
Forever lost in this damnation… held by my torture stake
I wait… I would wait forever… lost in eternal bliss
A kiss… a touch… a mild, soft caress.
My breasts heave… my flesh flush with desire
Enter me…
Enter me… my soul screams… A voice lost in time
The scent of your desire… consumes me… so close.
My tongue reaches for your velvet… your energy radiant.
You take what you wish… the warmth… the wet… the passion
Suckling, lusting with pure heated desire… your fingers lunge
Yes take me….claim what is yours as you steal my soul
Cover me and consume me…forcing your seed deep
Ohhhh….My plantation…
A most priceless possession, an ever hungry need for sustenance.
Your desire … your protection… your need… your want.
I crave of you… I crave to reap your harvest…I crave to accept your seed.
You take of my ripe fruit again and again…
You keep me bound to your heart… I need nothing more.