voluptas intra integritas

Lust with integrity weaving the thread,
"Don't mind if I do...", with seduction you said.
Intensity reflected, “I don’t mind!” I cried,
“My mind swiftly left when you came inside.”

Crooned by his melodic tune of passionate desire,
rippling and trembling my golden silky fire.
His liquid sex poured soft and slow onto my unsung song,
Permeates the sacred space of where I now belong.

I inhale deep whats brewed beneath his elixir so potent.
Deeply enthralled, I am deeply called inside his masculine scent. 
Afloat midair whilst writhing and squirming,
a fierce and strong motion, grounding, affirming.

He slid his hand behind my head, 
I sighed my edification.
He hushed illusions that attempted confusion, 
I wept of soul integration.