by
Lady Scorpian

(in extreme Buddhist religions an orgasm is considered a small death)
( ergo celibacy to maintain ones spiritual essence)
you say my name on a whysper
fingers sliding up my thighs
i chant your name repetitiously
on a sigh of pleasure
my body bowed in anticipation
waiting for the glory of your
oncoming touch
my nerve endings gasping
waiting wanting
my eyelids closed yet there is light
fingertips testing the silken textures
of my copious juices flowing
out to you
ummmmmm
you open me wide then plunge
inside of me taking me to
the gates of heaven
at first its slow achingly so
in out in out
ohhhhh
grabbing you by the wrist
i pump you into me deeper
harder faster
all my senses take flight
i whysper in your ear
kill me baby kill me
pleaseeeeee
give me Bella Morte pleaseeeeee
you kiss me hard at the
start of my release
and i do indeed die
if only for a millisecond in time
you give me
Bella Morte

Copyright © 2002. Used by permission of author. All Rights Reserved.