within the swirl colors fly by
reds and greens and in betweens
perhaps I?m on Jupiter maybe mars
it gets so spacey flying through stars

he could take me to heights
a baby fine, a lover devine
truly he is a friend of mine

the world is spinning
in constant revolution
into the vast evolution
taking my breath in dizzying form

oh he can stroke with skill
bringing on teasing, pinching, and squeezing
shiver my legs, quiver my arms
arching my spine into his mind

flying past comets into the deep
thoughts of his hands, fingers and lips
and that mouth, that sensuous mouth
that talks in my ear of his skin

that sensuous snake with promise of strike
coiled and ready, come on
to the place between, deeper than skin
that knows your savageness

perhaps I'm insistent and so inconsistent yet
he boils my flame and steams through the heat
unleashing this raw, naked release
with the energy of a locomotive