I awake to yet another real day
All through the night in my dreams
Were words and images fantastic?
Here and now, I’ll tell how it did play:
It was all surreal and fantastic
Young naked male bodies splayed in colourful paint
Wildly dancing to exotic music played mild and faint.
Then to one I advanced to admire
His hair sculpted to flow like flames on fire
His painted eyes seared from their socket – piercing and transcending
A look from which there was no defending
His high cheekbones chiselled with Romanesque nose
Amidst the erotic backdrop created a formidable pose
His skin of blue and white pigment - translucent
Expelled fragrances pheromone – an exotic intoxicant
Destroying defences to contrary actions
But to be all consumed by his alluring attraction
A slave to his desires becomes your command
To do his bidding be it your mouth or your hand
To resist his passion is futile
Into his embrace taken as an innocent child
With love and passion entwined
Swollen lips lock – hardened flesh combine
Natural lubricant of sweat did flow
The mind reeling – bodies ache
For the ultimate release to know
But, his want for more did soar
Devouring my body to its core
Like moulded clay I had become
Consumed to his wants – he has won
The only sounds from my mouth I did cry
Are sounds lustful – wanton – not to be denied
For in the moment of erotic unbridled pleasure
To my insatiable lover - I commit – FOREVER!
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