Your Scent Is Upon Me
by LateNiteFantasy©
Darkness surrounds me,
Perhaps I’m dead,
Maybe I’m just sleeping,
But I feel so much alive.
Heat is next to me,
I feel her glow,
I can hear her breathing,
But I can not move,
I feel paralyzed,
But so much alive.
Her muscular shoulder,
Burns against mine,
She moves and covers,
My chest with her left arm,
And burning bosom very fair.
She burns me at every touch,
But no pain do I feel,
Sweat gathers on my forehead,
My eyes are open but all is dark to me,
A black burning,
Esoteric smoldering,
The sound of sizzling dark flames I sense,
And nothing consumed.
She moves again covering,
My soft manhood with the sharp heat,
Of her left slender muscular leg,
The burning—the burning,
And me paralyzed,
But so much alive.
I begin to grow with every touch,
Of her dark glow,
It keeps growing until it is throbbing,
Throbbing with pain,
With the crease behind her knee,
She caresses and squeezes it,
Hamstring and calf muscles flex,
Until it grows painfully more,
And here I lay paralyzed,
Except for my manhood,
Very much alive.
She kisses my neck with an impish smile,
I can feel it and do nothing about it,
As that darkness grows deeper,
I thought it was dark before,
But now it has weight and presses,
Strong upon me,
My eyes are in pain—straining,
Wanting to see but nothing is there,
Except the weight of darkness.
Her sultry breath is on my lips,
As she straddles and mounts it,
In deep loving lasciviousness,
The pain grows intense,
As it keeps swelling,
“Oh baby—baby,
Baby—my sweet baby,”
Is what I hear from,
Her mouth on mine.
She thrusts with young hips,
As she bites my lips,
And there I lay paralyzed,
As she has her way with me,
In the deep weight of darkness.
Her hands go about my neck,
Her elbows on my chest,
As she thrusts with a new angle,
And she start to strangle me,
With her strong long fingers.
Rapidly she moves on top of me,
As though her time is short,
With halting breaths,
Upon my mouth
The friction is furious,
The darkness begins to glow,
With light— a light of it's own.
Sparks fly all around us,
But she is oblivious to all but me,
Flames leap from her belly,
And burn into mine,
Her hands squeeze sharply,
Around my neck,
I panic but helplessly paralyzed.
Her long fingers sink into my neck,
And I swallow them,
Her kisses are beyond my mouth,
Burning my mind,
Her elbows begin to blend into my chest,
Then her impassioned breasts follow,
Her thrusting never slows.
Brighter--lighter the deep darkness glows.
Her young strong heart has,
Sunk through my chest,
And is beating on mine,
In syncopated time.
I awake to the morning sun,
With a very painful hardon,
My eyes burning with her silhouette,
In the east window,
It was just a dream,
Just a dream,
But your scent is upon me.
