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A mans fire
A time of truth and want, a kiss that spelled bound my thought’s, swelled my memories and excited my body,
It was just be to night like all others a friend to hold me caress me, comfort me and a friend to cuddle with,
This night follows me throughout my days, my hours and minutes blanket it, I find me wanting to relive it over and over again,
It’s just a thought I once said, just deserts mirage in my mind,
So I thought,
As I lay,
Entwined in his arms I was home, a comfort over whelmed me, and with that I fell into him,
The strength of him embodied me,
Silently, as one I moaned, so I believed,
As two we gave a sense of benign, a need that both of us wanted, longed for and with that we breathed as one,
Into the night I turned to him, feeling his heart beat, his breath was hot but with such sweet scent, I could feel his face lean into mines, with a first kiss that captivated the soul, my soul, velvet red lips gave me more pleasure then I have every known, a touch that set my blood afire,
My body was wanting more, more then a kiss, the sensation I desired was this mans fire, as we gave pleasure, fore play called for more, and more was the entanglement of him,
Not once but twice a fantasy of this was no looking glass, the image was mine, and I shared it with him, consoled him with more, I gave into a thought, as reality set the mood,
This was time, a gift, that enabled me to be me, a cry in the night that I longed for, a secret that carried me into my pleasures,
What whispering words game from my lips as I was spelled bound, I said is name, asked him for more, as my arms brought him close to me, his body apologies me, as I took it all need,
This mans fire gave me heat, warmth that initiated more, and a move that said yes, this is my desire too,
Like this I lay,
In the arms of a man, that pleasured me, that I thought of desired, dreamed of and this night I smiled,
My words whispered once did I hope for this,
A fire that set my soul on fire,
And a kiss that began and ended with velvet lips,
A mans fire
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