Passion forms a timeless tempo as she dances away,
under the moonlit sky of the heavenly dust.
Taunting in a perfect synch as the tempo accelerated,
in a flirtatious sweep, fueling the desire of dust in air.

Until the sound of thunder escaped,
the lovers reached to the climax of their dance, all bloody.
Bathing on the black silky skin as a milky glow,
of thick and steamy tears appear too low.

Her lips, so inviting, 
dances away into the gentlest,
breaths of wind,
gracefully seducing the hearts to burst.

Squeeze a soulful kiss til’
the heat burns the hot blazing veins
of a wakeful heat, 
set ablaze.

The hits of a tampered lamb softened the music,
creating an orchestra of cries yielding within the body.
As wet bubbles break apart under a lusty fragrance,
a goose-bumped flesh, is cooked for love.

A figure rubs through,
the soapy sprays of wild snowy cream,
brushing over the one-piece loaf, 
tingling.