In flames

... in the CHAMAS
First came the game of seduction.
The nude photos
Your openings and curves
Your inviting reliefs.
I see the whiteness of your parts
And I feel my cloudy parts
Tough
Eager to get in.
My desire and lust
I shake the structures
Your fear and anxiety
Boy wanting to please.
You walk in the house and I 'm like:
The game will be dangerous
Sex will be pleasurable
I run the risk of slipping.
Kiss on the mouth and lick
Deep inlets and outlets
Leaning against the wall and on fire
I see you moaning and mocking.
For someone who's suddenly gonna read that poem and remember...
I really liked your part on fire...
You know I'd write about our date...
A little poetry.
Thank you all for your messages of affection.