The Orgy

A flash of flesh, a wink of pink,
pale thighs, surging bosoms,
undulating bottoms,
and lips against lips,
and eyes,
steamy, needy,
aglitter, agleam,
ripe,rife
with erotic radiance,
and heat, and passion,
and charged desire
like batteries.

We danced like drunkards
drunk of love and lovemaking,
and the music!

Inflamed souls sank
between long legs,
and behind bended bottoms,
grasping necks stretched
and hairs wild;
breathless screams
and impassioned grunts
escaped gasping mouths
and taut muscles
sweaty in the random,
blinking,
shadowy fluorescence.

The music played,
the moment seethed,
and we boiled!