They don’t refrain or abstain
He clutches her curves
Giving her what she deserves
She clings to his strength
Loving his masculine length
Dark passionate intentions
Enchant and dance
Becoming a chant
Of sensual sounds
Where their playground
Is love and lust

I’m a mess
But I digress
This is overdue
And it’s about you
Not me
Don’t you see
I’m wide awake
Nothing is fake
But your reality
Is a fallacy
We’re an illusion
I’m done with this delusion

As the rain worships the shadows
To the pulpit of the moon
They divulge their sins
Using their mouths
Not for words
Lips kiss, caress, suck
And swallow confessions
Their shrine of desire
Has no limits