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.