It’s a full moon at the end of june 

I’m consumed with thoughts

randomization over runs my imagination

creation starts to invade then

my brain and leaves it stained

with dirt that clouds my membrane

Nothing sever, not going insane

It’s not a fear, it’s a few frames

something i created

It’s not faint nor tainted

it’s something i do by nature.

My dream, my challenge

it’s my need, it’s something i fiend

its to find a challenge

a girl or lady who can manage

the task of keeping me on task

She can control the passion

burning behind the mask

so passionate

Imagine this, follow it

on the beach, at sunset

each, sipping on some wine

the sun almost hitting the line

crossing over meaning the day goes blind

Relaxing, letting time unwind

she sits holding a glass of wine

with a white skirt on that shines

and her skin on top is prime.

Imagine this thought,

as i slowly walk

over and get a bit closer

and think we ought

to do it, as i approach her

This is would be immaculate

Lingering over the coast dear.

On the balcony, thirteen stories high

nothing you can’t see, able to touch the sky

i come by her side, kiss her side

of the face, undoing her waist

moving at a slow pace

Kissing her cheek, her neck, her ears

showing her how much i respect

i’d even kiss her tears.

I can feel goosebumps

she can sense i want her so much

lettting my fingers lightly touch

her all over even on her butt.

Then slowly moving my lips

to make the perfect fit

An immaculate kiss

that kisses away our most sinister sins

Lips sticking together like glue

i whisper to her how i love my Boo

She tells me how she loves a Fool.

Then puts me on the stool

and reminds me why guys drewl

In return, i make it her turn

lie down on my back

so she can enjoy and relax

walks forward and stops

nothing awkard, she’s just standing up

while her skirt covers my face

and she lets my mouth taste

everything down south

She went crazy

made crazy faces

had a few misplacements

where she almost caved in

but she came from the beginning.

almost every minute with my tongue in it.

It was fun, she admits

then she went to sit and looked at the sun

i told her to cum

next to me, so that she could see

the Mediterranean Sea

As she felt the breeze

and i got her weak in the knees

She was asking me please

saying if i didn’t she’d drop the keys

and i didn’t waste another minute

she went on her knees

to warm me up from the cool breeze

After that i made sure she was pleased

Leaning her over the balcony

as we made love for everyone to see

during magic hour by the sea

the sensation had us both weak in the knees

she never ceased to scream or stopped to breath in

it even increased as we got deeper into the scene

It was love at its purest

a constant touch even at its blurriest

the passion, the love, none of it was to much

We weren’t in a hurry, we were like Love Doves

The passion, the love, the connection

it all added in to the perfection

of what came from within

Nothing was mentioned

except love that was stenceled

into us from above

as if getting shot by 40 plus

arrows of love.

At the end, the ultimate climax

were nothing is pretend,

worse to fake then heart attacks

You both feel your nearing the end

enjoying every second before the end begins

As your breath gets deeper

your heart starts to beat

as if the entire time before it was sleeping

You can’t conceal the heat

the feeling starting from your feet

shooting up, knowing it won’t stop

untill you have dropped.

Simultaneously, you feel eachothers need

feel how close your both to this deed

a pefect love indeed, to climax together

it’s like an internal bond from above

the combustion of love

the implosion of lust

the moment is a must

starting to rise is the sun

and both of us are yelling we’re about to…

The rays hit our face

as we layed, we stayed

enjoying what we just made

a memory that won’t ever fade

concealead in my memory for ages

so unreal it was almost a fable

A night like that will have you dreaming

forever remebering the notes you were screaming

I think they even heard you in Denver, i said to her.

As we layed in the morning dusk

i let her know cuddling was a must

as we cuddled and huddled together

sharing our moments, while enjoying the weather

slowly passing out together

we held on tight and were in love allright

our dreams weren’t out of sight

even when we didn’t mean to

we’d have the same dreams

So our dreams were life,

we were living our dreams allright.