Creative Poetry Forum consort

Unbidden are the memories, that filter threw my mind. Take me to a familiar place, A suspend space in time. Sensuous are the images, Steaming up my head. Of my consort lounging, Lazily upon my bed. Methodical are the heart beats, that’s rhythms set together. Limbs intertwining, winding, Friction - black lace on leather. Silk tied, bonded loosely, Raveled to unwind. Sending white sparks orbiting, As we leave the drivel behind. Like a serpent that is wrapped, Around my inner core. Flexing and pulsing, Ever more. Screaming release, to beg for more. Bittersweet. Together. Nevermore.