My curves… your hands

Taking away my reason

My mind floats on the edge

Thoughts rush in and out

Raw chemistry explodes

Synchronizing wild desires

A passionate surrender swells

As night blends into morning

A penetrating need blooms a fever

Spreading a beautiful chaos

Inner thighs and sinners’ sighs

Glistening dripping honey

Our music resonates to stars

An intoxicating rhythm

You are the flame

I let you burn until I wither

Until there is nothing left of me… but us

© 2018 Mel Gutiér

22 thoughts on “Provocation

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