"Temple of Secrets"
Parts I & II
by
Buffenator
Your naked body displayed before me
Glistening with perspiration
Heat rising from your skin
Panting with desire

Black tresses fall in curls covering
The pillow in abstract lines
Mirror the pout of your lips
The glint in your eye

My gaze travels up your bare form
Resting on your stong yet tiny hands
Bound by a slave's bracelets
And a lover's silk restraints

I can smell you, my Lion
Your fear, your hunger, your desire
Invade my senses, fill my head
With visions of touching your inner core

Our lips melded together
Tongues dueling for dominance
My hands roaming your shape
Your legs pulling me closer

I want to be inside you
Need to feel you wrapped around me
Envelope me with your essence
Fill me with your heat

You tense as I rest at the gate
That guards your most precious secrets
Yet your eyes never leave mine
Your legs never release me

A scream catches in your throat
As I enter your mystic temple
Does it hurt? Does it burn?
Is it too much to bear?

Suddenly I fill you entirely
As your back arches into me
Screams becomes moans as my
Rama lets me into herself
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