Intense tingling,
pain and pleasure coexist...

Visions contort my mind;
all that's real evolves to sublime...

Lacey black garter catching your eye,
simply skimpy fabric above my thighs...

Seductively warm honey,
dripping down your body...

It would begin as a whisper,
softly breathing lonely words in my ear...

Breathing in life,
absorbing my surroundings...

Angled glass pressed against my skin,
a little pressure is all that it would take...

Thorns puncture my heart;
violent feelings stab like a dart...

A girl with a red crayon in her hand draws;
she wants to make her mom something special...

Woes cling to my happy thoughts;
worry lingers...

Two moist bodies join;
rolling in the lustful sand...

My eyes
see...