Passion Attack

CATEGORY

erotic

She  walked  on  by
We greeted  each  other  with  smiles  of  Hi
But  there  was  something  in  disguise
As  eyes  can’t  lie
As  I  peered  in,  trying  not  to stare  in
I  caught  a  glimpse  of  what  had  to  be  a  mirage
It   was  twin  flames   dancing   as   one
So  I  quickly  looked  away,  as  she  did  the  same
Continuing  on  my  path  away  or   so   I  thought
Thinking  to  myself  to  sneak  one  more  glance
So  I  turned,  damn  she  is  looking  back  too!
How  coincidental  as  we  stopped  in  our  tracks
Backtracking  with  a steady  bead  on  what  was  in  front  of  me
Face  to  face,  silence  did  follow,   as  I  tried  to  speak
Her  eyes  grew  wider  as   she  tries   to   swallow
As  our  shared  memories  of  passion  is  re-ignited
It  had  to  be  put  aside  for  we  had  other  responsibilities  to  follow
But  this  instance  caused  the  shared  remembrance  of  passion
Exacting  a  toll  of  animalistic  delight,  I could  feel the  heat
And  the  sweet  scent  of  heartbeats  increasingly  mixed  with  perfume
It  was  that  damn  White  Linen  and  once  again  passion  resumed
Full of  fury,  passion  would  not  subside,  until  this   need  is  met  fully
So  head  on  with  a  head  throbbing  strong  and  a  heart  beating  long
We  performed  like  animals  crazed by  hunger,  no  need   to  speak
Only  talking  through  rapid   heart   beats  and  moans  like  a  passion   morse   code
My skin  raises  up  to  meet  hers  as   waves  of  energy  ripple  around  our  curves
I  can’t  breath  as  neither  can  she,  there  is   no  need  as  we  enter  and  escape  together
Heat  from her  home  fireplace  is  my  sustenance,  as  she  digs  her  nails  in  my  back  again
Feeling  stronger  with  each  reach,  as  my  member  grows  longer ,  she  begins  to  speak
Spanish,  French,  Chinese  and  Ebonics  and  I  join  in,   Aye-We-Ch-OW-Awwwiiight!
Sore  but  going   for   more  as  her  body  is  spastic  and  I  have  released  but  keep  dancing
No  time  to  think  or  take  notes  on  technique,  its  comes  natural  between  two  freaks
Passion  has  spoken  and  it  is  released  filling  the  room,  like  onions, curry and strawberries!
We   rock  and  sway  and  blow  out  expletives  giving  a  soundtrack  to  this  Passion  Attack!