Joy is what I feel when I know you are near, glee is what I see when our eyes meet. Our passion is so intense it fills the air of our sweet scent. Nothing else exist when our two entities wrath to and fro. Our bodies even seem to glow as your tongue intertwines with mine a game of tug of war, to your throne I go pleasing your sensitive skin, as it softens I hear you moan with trumpet melodies. To the hills I go where I prepare you for the flight. Your wells glows I slide my tongue gently back and forth. You light a torch as I work my way down to the sea. On the way down I stop at the bridge skipping stones off the pier. I feel the storm is coming soon so I quickly move to the shore. Going into the sea I take a deep breath. Up on the lighthouse you stare in elation. I my dive I search the sea for the clam with the golden pearl, oh now I see the clam has opened up for me . Going up to the pearl I stroke it gently and the sea began shaking violently. Caressing the sweet pearl that gives me the breath of life, I feel the storm engulf the sea into a whirlwind, hear the thunder and wind of the of storm I taste the rain as it pours and you moan and shake in ecstasy.