Blessings Upon the throne of desire

Mesmerized…

Spellbound by your plastered hair

on your flushed, sweaty, feverish face.

Tonight we inhabit a Libidum-trance purgatory of suspended morality,

where everlasting, slow-flowing pleasure reigns,

where fever-minutes pulse in contorted hips, hallucinating for orgasmic belonging.

Hours…

When I free myself inside you, when I touch you,

when, eyes closed, a smile of wet dreams spreads upon our fountain of pleasure

in this moan-riddled journey

together in perdition,

inconsequence,

overwhelming lust.

Slow, ever breathless, flooded by desire's compulsion of freeing my essence upon your body’s altar…

Eternal dopaminic trance, divine ascension on this Earth…

filling endless nights where the moonlight lingers upon a desire-wetted body…

Endless, unfulfilled hunger for flesh promulgates eternal desire, for the path is the blessed need of our pleasure-driven hearts.

Oh please, come to me throughout eternity,

where we will taste ourselves

in forbidden fluids of ruined orgasms

for bitter urges to come.

Scent...

textured fantasies of your heat, hot clit, sweet scent…

touch burning climax…

emanating hallucinations of raw-fleshed pulses, melting my tongue in a prelude of acceptance for things to come.

Submissive,

under my depravations

of laced perditions, sanctified by sinful Mary-whore ambitions of tainted sheets.

I kneel before your feminine, blessed kingdom,

soon…to be lip-communed by my anxious desire of oh…

so vaginal-delicacy petit-mort,

making us limp corpses until flesh-driven hunger possesses us again.