The Desert

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San-dune golden skin
Luscious
Lustful
The  mesmerizing planes rippling, coiling, trembling like smooth pistons
Undulating under the heated gaze of the sun
Taken to the depths
Back to the scorching lengths of desire

There in the middle 
 A perfect paradise
An oasis that is wet and gleaming like liquid crystals

The hidden foliage parting slowly revealing the treasure  that lies beneath the surface 

A flower so rare in its form
With the purest dusty petal pink color
Gushing and shivering under the intense glare of your hungry eyes
The sight
The taste
The sound 
Then the sixth sense
You're under its spell... 

You reach out into the pond 
A wetness syrupy in texture but bitter with a tang
You dip your tongue in 
Again and again
The taste so addictive 
A titillating sensations 
With a knowing smile you pound your fist deep and retrieve
Quenching your thirst 
Lusting and begging for more
Tightening
A stream of ambrosia
The dunes blow a musical wind in the air
Flowing 
Inviting
Pleasurable
Prideful
Nirvana

The wind picks up along with the pace of your tongue 
You let go
You hate the landscape
The poisonous oasis
It calls to you each time

The wind whispers your name enticing you with its salted scent
Caressing your senses
Numbing to reason

_To be continued..._

_*PasopNegra*_

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