Rainfall in Desert
The power was sweeping my feet, filled my abdomen with this energy
that they call kundalini, it was getting to my head,
there was rain outside,
pouring how I wanted to pour my saliva over her curves, her bottoms and her kundalini
drenched my mouth
what rain was doing to the sand
my balls were all over my head
tip of my auzaar could feel her wet walls
and the smell of her groins
making me go crazy for her
her neck and collar bones
uff all i could think was of the release
the demon or the lover in me had summoned
this was no work my hand could take or some website
it needed her lips under my foreskin
and my hands all around her breasts
all i could think was of my love
and all she cared was of her
all she cared was of her
she walked the room with that lusty smile
and no underwear, she called it commando
she knew I was burning inside
she knew I wanted her
i needed the empty bowl to think straight
to think like a man and not like a animal
yet i gave her time,
time to oil those beautiful hair of hers
so that i can pull them closer to me
brush her lips and bite her ass
leave my marks on her juicy thighs as if they are mine to own,
rub my twisted dick on her vaijayanti and make her wet
how its raining in ladakh, like once in ten years
drowned in her smell and her moans
all i can think of is entering her
thrusts and thrusts until both of us see eye to eye
screaming and gasping for air like that bike ride on worlds highest motorable road
just once if she lets me
lets my tongue all around her,
like the snake on the neck of Adiyogi
all i can think is
my teeth and her skin,
her unshaved armpits on my nose
and her legs around my waist and i go all in
with legs in air
i go all in
all in
all in
all in
again and again
until I let the demon out
and then we both smile and kiss
and finally the rain stops and we are in the clouds
Heading home.