The Hunger

The Hunger

Her body seemed to glow like an opalescent jewel
Nestling, in its velvet bed
Her eyes seemed to shine, smouldering with intent
And made a promise without a single word being said

Her smile lit the room, made it brighter than the sun
Even though it was the middle of the night
And an aura seemed to shimmer, around her languorous form
As it bathed, in the golden candle light

The man moved up beside her, she looked up at his face
And saw the raw desire close-up, once again
It thrilled her to the core and her blood coursed through her limbs
He could sense the rhythmic pulsing in her veins

An involuntary shiver passes through her body
As he tenderly caresses her soft skin
She nips playfully at his fingers with her neat white teeth
As they glide across her jaw line towards her chin

He begins to trace the outline of her full sweet lips
While she deftly licks him with her sinuous tongue
Gently, she begins to rub against him with her hips
Unashamed and wanton, as her inhibitions vanish, one by one

Her body feels electric now, her senses supercharged
Her skin glistens with her midnight dew
She yearns now for his skilful touch to bring her to the edge
And give her the release she's due

So, with cat-like grace she twists around, and lowers herself down
To engulf him with her warm, moist core
They both gasp sharply with unaffected pleasure
Because they're individual no more.

Now she melts into his arms and his virility completes her
Though she knows, that her very being he shall surely plunder
But they settle to their mutual rhythm of love
As together, they begin to feed

The Hunger.