Deeper lust

The look in your eyes as I touch your breasts,

the depth of passion in my kiss,

holding you close.

Finding the reality in our dreams under night skies,

how your lips feel pressed against my chest,

never letting go of this feeling.

Tasting me in your kiss after I go down on you,

seeking the sweat so sweet on your skin,

making love harder to withstand.

When you touch me without warning causing me to quiver,

under your legs holding me close,

sliding deeper into you.

How your waters cover my body as we play in love’s ocean,

so wild we are, so free we have become,

swimming into your soul my touch.

Finding you laying there next to me after wearing each other out,

pleasure reached by darkness light fades away,

such a kiss, what a touch, your lust.

Breaking you breaking me in all ways together our pain,

pleasing you with my kiss so deep,

killing me with your tongue.

Feeling your hands probing every inch of my body,

fingers inside of you as I tilt my head back,

finding your control so out of control.

Nonetheless we find the pleasure in all painful lights,

reaching new heights in our ecstasy,

raging hearts becoming our goal.













Johnny Newell