Lust

I have explored

Every silken crevice,

Every voluptuous pore,

Of your ravenous body.

With

My eyes,

My lips,

My teeth,

My tongue;

Unleashing

Within you,

Myriad moments

Of ecstasy.

The red embers

Of my searing ache

Have scorched you,

Making you

Writhe

For more.

Every encore

Of our mingling,

A pristine beginning.

Can anything

Be more sublime

Than pure lust?