Encore

Her lips were dripping with magnolia,
Vulnerable of my fiery desire.
Her ribs were moving up and down mimicking the sea waves,
To be ruffled in depth by my thunder.

We shared kisses and moans,
While her skin and bones melted with mine manifesting into harmony.
She hugged me tightly scratching my back,
While I dived deep into her reaching for her virgin knot.
The sweat left a trail from her spine to her shivering hips,
While I gave her a ride, feasting on her domes.

On her knees she looked me in the eyes,
Like she was praying to Zeus to slake her drought.
My fountain of love was not enough to quench her thirst;
The fire within her said Encore!

~Milind Gautam