Sexual Volcano

Let my lips trail across the soft, white surface of your skin And straight down the tender bridge that is your spine Allow my fingers to massage your body with pleasure Unlocking the secrets of your dirtiest, lustful fantasies The sweet, sexy screams light my soul on fire All sources of speech vanquish into thin air My tongue drinks from the river of Hell's kitchen Intensifying your castle of steamy, hot dreams Gently I seduce each spot with caution For each spot is dangerously tender One slick touch of pressure and from her Will erupt a sexual volcano I whisper to her in devilishly, fancy tones She whispers back in sensually, sacred moans With no hesitation I move in for one final kiss Our tongues rub each other sparking our taste buds Birthing a marvelous ocean of ecstasy By Glenn McCrary © 2011 (All rights reserved)