Burn

There’s a burning that happens, when if you’re touched you scream

The moment lasts forever but is quickly gone

And all you want to do is have the orgasm that sweet nightmarish fantasies are made of…

You pant

You sweat

You die

In need

In want

In agony

The feeling swells within you and all you can do is breathe.

The outlet is small and yet…

In desperation you cum.

The tinge of agony and defeat swirls with utter completion fills you until you can’t handle anything but a breath

Long and hard and needing.

And then you falter.

You give in.

Calmness

As you gain your composure you wonder when the blue inner flame will touch your soul and you pray it isn’t in public.

Or you hope in agony it will be.

And are you satisfied?

Never