Before this flame
I fall again,
Into shaken bliss,
Adrift, trembling, consumed
Begging to be hostage
Of the current’s kiss,
In your carnal heated waters.
I long to be covered,
To drown
In this dream of fire,
I ache with pleasure,
Unchained, unbound.
Before that flame
I rise again,
Into trembling bliss.
Awake, breathless, consumed,
Pulled by your currents,
Where your fire and hands meet me.
In your heated waters,
I shiver, uncovered,
To drift.
In this living fire,
I bloom in your pleasure,
Still trembling… undone.
The flame now a fire,
Your pulse in sync
With my thunder.
Longing to melt
Into you,
Devoured, left asunder.
Take me,
Claim me,
Burn me with your flame,
Leave me breathless,
Naked in your hands.
Shaken without a name.
I shiver in your current,
Pulled fully into fire,
Every spark you’ve lit.
Consumes me higher.
Rivers twist and tremble,
As I yield completely.
Your hands, your heat
Claim every part of me,
Breathless, aflame.
I fall into the wave,
Your name on my lips,
And the river carries us home.
-Rivers
-Wander
Passionately penned, WRW. Another excellent write with amazing imagery. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
I can feel the burn of passion written in this. Looking forward to where this river shall wander…