• Smooth and cold
    Her face dampened with the arctic
    The eyes I stare into are pools of suns, burning
    Neck, soft and smooth as silk
    My fingers slide lower to her shoulders, just as dir off a soccer ball
    Sweat falling from both of our bodies like rain during a thunderstorm
    The electricity within her body, connecting with mine
    Her blue sweat, the color of her bra removed, revealing the stairs of light
    Half of her body, ripe and fruitful
    Lying on the bed, hovering over here
    My hand uncontrollably moves further down
    Touching the sprinkles of ecstasy
    Which sets off the alarm, crying
    There I have the holder, the bearer, in my hands, rising to my fingertips
    Your body turning into the sun’s rays, burning with passion

    Desire. . .

    Your checkered skirt slips off and you kick off your high heels
    Grazing your feet against mine, the moans of ecstasy echoing
    I place my palm on your hips, caressing it as if they were the only remains of you
    Involuntarily my hands circulate your legs and thighs
    The echoes became louder and more lustful, wanting
    But it hasn't stopped here
    "For it will go as long until you cannot bear it anymore
    And your senses are burnt with the passion, heat, and flames of our love."
    My body keeps moving lower and lower, loving your sensational body
    As I reach the end of my journey, the moment arrives, when the next path comes shows the light