Oh, the rock of passion, deep and resounding,
Hell’s flames ignited, vibrations abounding.
A concept of sensation, milder yet stronger,
Two souls colliding, intimacy no longer a ponder.
Back and forth he swayed, up and down he roamed,
Turning and spinning, like parallel connectors entwined and honed.
Shaking the core, veins trembling in delight,
How did I arrive here, in this realm of fervent night?
Once thinking I despised such intensity,
Now here I lie, on my back, in ecstatic affinity.
Knees half-caped, at the apex of desire’s peak,
A mischievous smile, wickedly staring, making me weak.
Oh, how can I explain, how did I arrive at this place?
Insanely intense, each touch a flame ablaze.
He, unaware of the power his bare hands possess,
Melting my existence, my body left defenseless.
Words fail me now, expressions flee,
This sensation overwhelming, consuming me.
I surrender to its majesty, its dramatic decree,
In awe and silence, I shall forever be.
For never before have I been rendered speechless,
But this, oh, this ecstasy, I shall humbly acquiesce.
In the presence of such passion, I shall no longer speak,
Enveloped in its embrace, forevermore, I shall keep.
Prose by me 