Tap! Tap!Ripe for the taking Thwap! Thwap! Red in the making No snap! Snap! Bonds won’t be breaking Just Thwap! Thwap! Fingers will be raking So. Clap! Clap!You are Mine for the making More Thwap! Thwap! While you lie aching A trap! Trap! Of your own making So, Thwap! Thwap! Pain, you are taking

Pleasure is within your graspBut all pleasures are not the same Some come at the cost of another Take what you desire at this moment And you will soon find A dream turned back into fantasy A sweet, passing moment With a longing for time past When you were struggling When you saw ecstasy So far away Yet closer than now The marathon cannot be won in your heart Without countless aching strides Raging rivers Are not cushioned...

Treading in the lakeListening for a soft whisper To drift over the horizon Until it reaches its breaking crescendo And echoes through the hills and valleys You feel powerless I am consumed by you Wanting to immerse myself In all that you are Shared cries from longing lovers We are shared heart beats Awaiting the second meaning

This you have not faced Speak loud and clear, not in haste Nothing you say will go to waste But, you look more intent to taste Open and ready to feast Upon a craving beast Until it has been released And every drop has ceased

Ropes may bind my bodyBut, it is You that captivates me Caught in Your temptation Like Tantalus reaching for fruit I strain To touch Your bounty To feel Your soft skin But You sway Like a rhythmic breeze Always on a beat That gives me hope But no relief I long to taste You Like Tantalus wanting quenched But with each moment Your delight overflows Beyond the reach of my tongue Unlike Tantalus I find my torment heavenly You...