Carnal Desires

Step in through the door from the cold of outside,
The heat of your breath stirs the coals of my fire.

The tick from a clock that is older than mine, 
Firm touch and caress a more experienced life.

Magnetic attraction the pull so intense,
I take a deep breath and I feed on your aura.

Salt sweats from pores of a tropical fire,
The burn all consuming still temperatures rise.

Blood filled infusion more physical than fix,
Exploring taboos each touch brings me closer.

A frequency response from a stimulating pitch, 
Senses overload, heart beats pacing as one.

The calm after the storm, when the fight ebbs away,
Aware of each moment those heightened sensations.

Lay back, contemplate, instinctual biological drives,
Must not disappoint they will be needed next time.

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