After Glow

That sweet soreness that emanates from past pleasures given by my lion,
Like lingering light in the twilight sky as the sun sets below the horizon.
Blushes, bitten lips, sly smiles and smirks respond to delicious memories;
Clothes strewn about the floor; the aftermath of passionate energies.
I shimmer in your afterglow,
Your fire, like an undertow
Glowing moments to float on clouds of contentment in future daydreams.
Your fiery elemental force mixes with my watery one and sizzles and steams.
Warmth unfurls from recollections so hot, they still burn and fill me with fever.
The fervid fantasies you have turned into reality make me a true believer.
I shimmer in your afterglow,
Your fire, like an undertow
You leave eternal embers that kindle renewed rapture and ardor when recalled,
And stoke deep fires buried within to erupt, effervesce and leave me enthralled.
Tantalizing visions trigger trickles of wet heat between swollen folds afire.
Memories are banked flames when blown upon blaze with incendiary desire.
I shimmer in your afterglow,
Your fire, like an undertow
Your lips leave a trail of heat behind sun kissed skin sparkling with rapture.
Your captivating craft in love has successfully secured my body’s capture.
My senses glitter like the surface of the sea sparkling under the sun,
And from the first brilliant stare of your hypnotic eyes, I am undone.
I shimmer in your afterglow,
Your fire, like an undertow

-Selene Babaar