A hot tangle of limbs
Wet lips that burn like the sun
Something in me stirs
The spark inside grows
Over powering my mind
Awaking the sexual beast
The predator
The primal urge tearing its way through the facade of elegance and grace
The surprise and awe in his eyes only feeds the fire
Wets the appetite
Ragged breaths, Racing hearts
It climbs higher and higher
Then crashes back to earth in a euphoric haze
My work here is done
Wet lips that burn like the sun
Something in me stirs
The spark inside grows
Over powering my mind
Awaking the sexual beast
The predator
The primal urge tearing its way through the facade of elegance and grace
The surprise and awe in his eyes only feeds the fire
Wets the appetite
Ragged breaths, Racing hearts
It climbs higher and higher
Then crashes back to earth in a euphoric haze
My work here is done