Rendered Flesh

Render a lover’s landscape upon my skin

Let the deep wide strokes of your artists mind

Splash crimson passion across my flesh

Until I become flush with fervor for your touch

Dip into my being hungrily searching for saccharin pleasures

buried deep within my wanting soul

Release me from this passioned torment

With each thrust of your brush, paint your pain

Against my skin in prismic reverie

Causing my lips to cry out your name

In wanting breaths, moaned in the dark places

Others can only hope to reach, oh my lover

How I long for you to paint the crimson dawn

Across my chest with soft strokes of your tongue

A frenzied hunger guiding strong firm hands down my thighs

Let the taste of my flesh build within your mouth

Parting my lips so that I may scream your name into the night

Fall forward; melt into me, softly, sweetly rolling against

My body, stoking the flames growing in my soul

For a lover’s touch dripping with persimmon passions.