Lust in the candlelight,
light that’s radiant,
where the hot,
dripping wax flows.
The candlight simmering,
the flamelight on our bare bodies,
the golden bronze effect of the light
on our skin as it glistens with sweat.
Cuddled now, hot and sweaty,
your body tremors against mine
in anticipation of another fuck,
the thunder that is your heart
beats against my own chest,
our thunder being declared
to the other, our lightning
witnessed in each other’s eyes.







Beautifully penned, Daniel. An amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Sensational! You’ve illustrated such a lovely image here.. in the words of my friend, PoetSpeak,
BIG LIKE
xx
~P.G💋