Thursday, January 28, 2010

Fire

Fire

Like the soul of the sun

To me sun is a man

With strong arms and long fingers

Licking my skin with his tongue

Pushing his fire that lives in me already

Deep deep down into my lower chakra

Till I'm buzzing with the warm

No

Hot

Vibrations of his power

He has a power over me

Like no other

Pushing me and pushing till I'm in a corner

Like a lady tiger

Ready to claw at the flesh of my desire

Looking back and forth

Eyes slowly following

Hunting my prey

Until I find just the right one

And slowly start to circle him till

He gives in and sees my tiger eyed beauty

My strong shoulders

And yes

As a man

He will want to conquer me

Dominate me

Control me

Own me

But there will always be this little purr

Buried deep down within this hungry hungry

Tiger

And it is fueled by that sun

Burning and nudging

Demanding satisfaction

Demanding

Excitement

Demanding

Passion

Demanding

Spontaneity

And if she is lacking it

She will curl up in a corner

licking her lips


 

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