Blanket exposure that has me naked, exploding with delight
Fire in the background reaching for me to allow for my wood to ignite
Raw down to the inner depths of being; searching for that internal fight to begin.
Tingling senses of overwhelming pleasure are gaining control
Fists of flying rage are making an edge to be on top
Choking, biting and scratching intertwine with kissing, caressing, and passion.
Free from those chains of hurt and anger
Bliss is on the horizon.