Dark Rain

Beams of lazy light sink into pools
as amber droplets cascade and puddle,
shimmering on the rain-streaked asphalt,
chasing away the night
one street-light at a time.

The rustling branches of overhanging trees
like secretive whispers in the darkness
bow and sway in the evening breeze,
their leaves wearing the beads of rain
like the diamonds of queens.

Your heels click on the dark,
glossy sidewalk as you half-skip across
the drenched surface with a crimson smile
that makes my heart race with the fear and anticipation
of sacrificing self-denial.

Like a wave meeting the shore
our bodies collide with the longing we ache
to lose in one another
as we feast with hungry mouths
and the taste of lust on our tongues.

I kiss the cool flood into your lips
and savour drinking you in as all around us
raindrops fall like silver coins,
ringing as they strike the ground
and briefly blossom into ephemeral flora.

Trespassing fingers give way to grasping want
as we spin into blindness, losing control
in the dark recesses of desperation,
longing only for our cocaine kisses
secluded in evening’s shadow.

Like the last two people on Earth
we embrace with an urgency that fuels a thirst
even the deepest kiss cannot satisfy,
licking each breathless syllable from each other’s lips
and swallowing.

Buttons surrender to impatient hands
that burn a path between the heaving swell
of exposed, sensual anticipation.
Their firm yet supple mass enchantingly feminine
yet silently craving a bruising touch.

The flush of indulgence courses through our veins
like the rush of a sugary confection,
as passion gives way to lust, and lust to greed
our bodies achingly covet
the ever more urgent need to fuck.

Your eyes betray that you deliciously throb
in divine places that quivering-crave
the beautiful friction of private worship;
your lace-clad pussy as swollen as a ripe peach
you yearn for me to split.

A shaking gasp proceeds the breech
as delicate fingers write love notes inside you,
each one sealed with a desperate, hot kiss.
Rolling hips ruthlessly thrust for more,
clenching, enflamed and thundering raw.

Until all is lost and you’re consumed by the flames
as you quake, and ache, and tremble with light,
your slick, burning flesh glowing full from the feast
radiating the heat of dying embers
and glistening in the moonlight with sticky distilled rapture.

We are as thunder clouds rolling off the ocean;
dark, imminent spectres clambering endlessly
over each other to consume the sky
and everything in their path
until the world just falls away.

Hot Chocolate

Bend her over at the waist and lick her nice smooth peach,
Listen to her whimper as your tongue begins to breach

Her folds of flesh so hot and slick you’ve been dying for a taste,
Sweet like melted chocolate but don’t eat the treat in haste.

Tease her slowly, make her moan, and savour every drop
until with aching, crazy lust she begs you, “Please don’t stop!”

Eat her swollen pussy until her legs begin to shake,
Until her fingers grip her ankles and her voice begins to break.

Devour her with enthusiasm and an appetite to please,
Until she drips onto her thighs and then it trickles to her knees.

Suck her clit between your lips and caress it with your tongue,
Her desperate gasp for each breath tells you now it won’t be long.

Feel her body shudder, watch her muscles clench up tight,
Keep your mouth between her thighs but be careful not to bite.

Savour her pouting coochie as it rhythmically contracts
And she cries your name out loud as her body now reacts.

Watch her come with fury, your pretty sweat-slicked ebony queen,
Until her heavy laboured breathing hints it’s time to lick her clean.