Tie dye eyes

The lazy couple making love near the window.
His hands caress the belt loops and curves.
The knotted material of emotions hollow within,
Twinkle orbs surround the wooden sky.
The dark amber twitches out of your tie-dye eyes.
Lovers still caressing on the settee,
Keeps the unreality moving strong.
Let it all start as it means to fall down.
The smiles get lost in the kisses and the motion.
Smells of lingering words curse the air between the lips.
Masculine vowels pierce the feminine notes.
Subtle beats of skin interlink with digits sweaty.
Tongues wrap around headaches, loss and wanting.
Honeydew saliva licks the edges and the different realms.
Sloth like touching becomes illicit attacks on another’s body.
There is no substance left between them.
Liquid merges into actions of pressure and pleasure.
Undeclared demands of touching and delving.
She bites her lips to prevent the outbursts.
Master and slave weave a web of eye contact and persuasion.
Dominance pumps inside as the dance begins its final throes.
The limbs overcome the mind as the bodies surge as one.
Hands rush like inspiration up and down the tingling spine.