Forever Is Not Enough

With a yearning that vows to last an eternity, I am yours!

As my wife emerges and her full sultry figure appears in my view I am forced to my knees at the sheer beauty that stands before me, an angel of utter perfection, shaking from the intense look in those golden eyes I feel unworthy of her presence let alone being allowed to share in her sexual prowess. Silhouetted in the glow of the moonlight, her feministic charms laid bare as the night robe which adorns her soft body slips to the floor, my breath begins to quicken and my voice drops to a whisper as I convey my wishes " Lay with me my love and wash the stresses of today away with the wisps of our sweetened kisses, fill my head full of sensual breaths of promising highs while I brush my lips upon yours connecting our minds to a higher plateau of pleasurable measures." Her feather soft skin brushes against mine sending ripples of excitement to clear the mist from my eyes and fill with rejoice, I am now exposed to love in its truest form as our tongues meet, passion consumes me and I am lost in our lovers ritual.

Our hedonistic nestling empowers my being and my head swims gleefully due to the intoxicating oriental mystique of my wife, lost to reality, she passionately takes me into the throng of her effervescent moonlit garden pool in which i eagerly anticipate with such ardour, though staving off my hunger, i resist the temptation to drench myself fully and instead playfully tease her as she confides in me her deepest desires. Soaring over the horizon, striving to reach the penultimate inferno which encapsulates our lust we relay our wanton provocative yearnings, releasing the inhibitions of a gentlemanly approach and casting off the stigma of my unbeating heart i yield under the pressure, my thoughts cohearsed with the heady scent of lust-filled craving, bodies entwined with a silkened vow of pleasure we both share in the satisfying pulsation of sheer bliss.

Lovers flexing as the charged ions of seduction overtake our beings, the heat between us creates a torrent tempest, masterfully we twist and turn offering the bounties we both possess. Hunger mirrors my enthusiasm as the pyre in the pit of my stomach explodes creating the venom to replicate an acidic tone in the back of my throat which magnifies the delirium that has set in, writhing under the pressure of an reckoned force my breathing quickens as I scream out in euphoria as the release of the pent up emotions pour forth, unbinding me from the craving of devouring my wife whole.

Basking in the glow of a momentous night we lie there smiling, unrepentant and unabashed as the first rays of the morning summer sun begins to filter through our little home I hear a faint sigh expel from Bellas lips, stifling a muffled laugh I turn to her "Not to worry my love, we will forever have the nights." She smiles sweetly and replies " Forever is not enough!"