Silence, a sound that displays a defining quite within night’s realm,
Praise for its song, and its intent to still whatever whispers over its presence.
Feel the silence as it envelops your being, and
Sense the HEAT which engorges your flower.
Touch the softness of your breasts as you circle their outer beauty,
Squeeze them and amplify the love juice within your forbidden zone.
Take the tool formed by the gods, your fingers float across thy loving body,
Enrich the pleasure, place your two fingers above your hardened member.
Play my supple fingers, delight within my touch, and engorge thy flower delight.
Let Nature take its course, arch up, taste the flow of man’s existence rage within your helpless body.
Be not of times world, but delivered upon Lust’s alter.
Scream out into that quiet night, and forever rejoice in its glory.