questions

I have scuffed along these squalid streets

to flee the dust djinn that has tied my feet.

Where is the magic that relieves the soul

that drives the heart and feeds the whole?

Are you the engineer of my future joy?

Can you reopen doors that I have jammed?

Can your sweet breath inspire the growing dark?

Can your flamed eye revive the dying spark?

Knight Invasion

I have found you here

let me slide in beside you

your smooth legs

your flickering eye

my hand along your inner thigh

the sun-lapped skin

the golden nestling down

the other hand

has found the back

of your knee

and pulls you

sleeping

in towards me

while musky warm

bed air

fills my hungry nose

and draws me down

to nuzzle

into your soft

velvet pit

a hint of damp

the salt sweet savour

your lip

your thigh

my ear

your firming muscles

tense

you sense

my burrowing

delving undertows

your whispered moan

a sleepy groan

your pleasure

my own

and as you surface 

just a little more

you open to the rising tide

of rich sensation

your unguarded throat

your breasts afloat

my squeezing grip

your slippery lips

a warm embrace

my face 

your face

our tongues' kiss

and this

and this

and this

and this