Creating Elements

Into me you flow like the streams, caressing sounds, river rushing, gushing into a waterfall—

splitting open into the sea.

Your touch against my body, flames. Heating the embers of our love, we become as one—groaning volcano, earth flexing and pulling, in a dangerous, tempting dance of passion.

The air, its humid embrace, you pulled me closer, and I heard your husky voice in my being, vibrating deeper into the crux of my mind—etched words into my memory, your huffs are the music I crave. Your moans I need. I don’t need to breathe, I want nothing more than to suffocate in your arms, nothing but the smell of your skin should be in my midst.

I feel… I feel you, deeper! Don’t stop, I don’t think I can hold on any longer—we’ll… we’ll go together.

Take me there. Take me. Turn me into liquid, sink me deeper into the earth, I need to feel more…