The first wave of burning.
His thoughts are silent,
but he ..
🕑 Added 2020-09-04 16:10:57 +0000 UTC
The first wave of burning.
His thoughts are silent,
but he is there.
His presence is felt in his warmth.
His hands reach out,
wrapping around my slender frame.
There is something that he wants
to feel inside of himself.
Something that needs to be released.
He takes his time, gentle in his movements,
not wanting to startle the timid creature
that he knows is there.
He must be sure that what he feels
is real.
Is she present in her carnal need?
Will she allow herself to be coaxed
to the surface by his touches?
The kinetic energy of both internal creatures
call out to each other.
Our aura's bind together, sharing the same space
in a crossroads of time.
He feels the flame ignite,
when he hears the sound of my moan
in my unexpected wave of desire,
something I cannot tame.
Acceptance into the veil of longing.
Proceed...
Aurora Willows