The Desert

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..._

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