I wanna taste you,
The depth of your soul.
The firmness of your grip,
I want to feel.
Ecstasy too close,
Peak sensuality.
Clothed in your warmth,
Even in the bareness of clothes .
Pleasurable moans as I mark you,
A priced treasure.
As your name slips off my tongue,
You alone can ride the tide.
Let\'s take a ride on your energy,
This perfected synergy.
The way your lips mould with mine,
I can truthfully say you\'re mine.
Longing for what kept me all night,
Your rather demanding lips on mine,
Your hands all over me as I pulled you closer,
Closer to you was much safer.
You demanded, I gave
You ravished ,I moaned
You plunged, I wanted.
Kwamboka Masereti