Peak
I wanna be within you,
When your silky waves crest,
Beads of my milky honeydew,
Burst and run into your nest.
Knuckles tighten with your grasp,
Muscles quaking in strong remorse,
Your voice straddles lust's deep gasp,
Heavenly bodies guide our course.
Waves surge and peak once more,
You shudder like the surf hitting land,
Clenched tight you release sacred door,
Releasing everything, but holding my hand.
(C)2016 PJ Bayliss
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