Sex with a God

A film of white silk entombs me in your embrace

Sensuality bathed in purity

I let your hands wonder and find their way

As if it is heaven’s will, as if it’s a doctor’s prescribed pill

 

Wrapped in auras of jasmine

Lapping its ecstasy from one another’s tongues

Our bodily fluids merging into one

 

Perspiration gathered from our satisfaction, dampen the sheets

But yet, our ardour grows steady and strong

 

Setting ablaze nerve endings neither of us knew existed

Neither of us knew could make us feel so inebriated

With Lust

And Folly

 

Because neither does the other trust

So we hold each other closely

After All, we both remember what they say about enemies…

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