Feeling you Maria Sharon Moemise Your feminine scent... sheer intoxication Tresses of your dreadlocks caressing my every being. The shape of your lips yearning to be kissed I rise to the sweet sound of your lusty moans I'm trapped within a thick whirl of desire. You give of yourself with reckless abandon Ever yielding, wanting... Imprisoning me within your crevice Enslaving my being to your lustful demands Moulding my senses Within the contours of you Leaving me breathless, Thirsting for many more cups Of your sensuous delight