Wisdom’s cursed reflection ones liberation of false beauty, discredited theme of love rehearsed over an over an over again, judge if you dare this manhood’s rejected twilight….

Fantasizing voyeuristic tendencies gone fading picture of beauty’s lust eyes locked in a daze….I feel hearts beats beating faster as they swell with anticipation…

Feel me push, feel me pull, feel me as I guide you to me…

Flowing grasping clinging to ones mind, playing deep within your soul one moment in time….

These waves of pleasure intensify within closed eyes touching me deep into my core…

Hope and dreams of things to come….

Tease me as ones body gives the sweet aroma that lingers…

Fantasizing I find you as you found me……..