feel-hands
 poem


feel my hands
as they massage with oil
the friction created
warms explicitly

your responses drive me
to take you higher
climbing the ladder
to ecstacy's hiding place

feel my lips
as they kiss you sweetly
floating gently
over soft and supple skin

sensations cause you to shiver
tingling with excitement
the air is now electric
our journey is beginning

listen to my words
as i speak them seductively
they vibrate with passion
your fuse has been lit

open wide
prepare for enlightenment
feel the fire
and experience the wand's magic

clutch me tight
for the coutdown has begun
we are on our way
to an elevated consciousness

come to me dear one
open your petals
that i might partake of your fragrance
and become intoxicated

feel me as i probe you deeply
urging you to bathe me in your glory
and when the time is right
you'll feel my stream...silky and satisfying

our time is now
let us explore the other's essence
with desire and passion as our guide
two becoming one together...our goal