Concupiscent Drops

When I come with a vengeance to meet you upon
the entangled place in which amorous
ravaging fingers will pull clothes and tips
pulling my moistened hood to reveal
the delicate yet sensitive place beneath it....
The earth of your loins shall disperse its seed within
'the fertile ground, and moistened folds will greedily slither
around your raging girth.

Curves upon grindings of shimmering ecstasy
as the reddened top shines and glistens
from the moonlight's reflection entering inside the room.
As the walls they slip with wet drops of dew drenched
nectar and the ambiance is that of lascivious
lingerings.

I will gently yet painstakingly pull upon the lever that guides
this craving of hunger led fantasies and seductively ride
the peaked wave of orgasmic churning deep inside the chamber
that holds the sweetest of nectar,

As cries of brutal pleasure reverberate off the moistened chamber
walls then I can only wonder if you in your dripped delight do
linger within these walls too hoping to catch a fevered glimpse
of the softened yet pastel colored points of rapture.
For I could swear I hear a distant burning for a plea of release
to place the aching moisture inside the walls.