Your love has hypnotize me, but exactly when and how is a mystery
Sometimes I think it's when I see you from afar, because my vision narrows, so I only see your being
But at other times I seem to go into a trance, when you are close enough for me to reach out and touch you
Or, when my arms embrace your warmth of your soft body and our flesh slowly mesh into one, then darkness in my mind appears
I can remember looking deep into your light brown eyes, our lips partially parting, and the softness of your lower lip slipping between mines, while your upper lip seals our lips together with an gentle embrace of moist loving heat, that temporally blinds my sight
Is it then I'm hypnotize, or is it the love of our lips embrace that spirits the feelings of love, and that love racing to the core of my brain that hypnotize me
Could it be the feeling of desire traveling down to my loins, after your burning kiss, that puts me in a trance
I can recall my heart fluttering, when the desire and love collide at the intersection of lust, then my body shivers and breaks out in a cold sweat
But afterwards a blank spot appears again in the mist of my thoughts
Is it then I'm hypnotize, because I can't remember my fingers roaming the contours of your back, easing downward and following the roundness of your buttocks
Then pulling your buddy tighter into mines, as the soft embrace of our lips, turns into an lustful struggle of control
But as I inhale a deep breath, my nostril fills with the smell of your essence, and again my mind seems to remember clearly, but soon the next memory is slightly blurred again
What I remember is seeing is us surrounded in a soft pink halo, the harden tip of your breast impaled in my mouth, my fingers tenderly squeezing your breast taught flesh, while dulcet moans slice through the air, as the memory fades into darkness
Once it appears again, the halo has turned light blue, the memory is of naked bodies gently, quietly, colliding against one another, as sweat profusely rolls down my back and off my forehead, as my hardness slides in and out the sweetness of your confine, that lay between the thickness of your thighs
The feel of my inflamed desire slowly being succumbed into a trace of wanted liberation of my seed
The feel of contentment of being inside your body, your mind, absolutely and completely
Again my memory slowly fails me, as I fall back into the hypnotic trance your love has put me in
Slowly again it starts to fade in, this time the halo is red, and my vision is still impaired, by I remember hearing the sound of our bodies colliding together with great force again and again with a rhythmic clapping sound, while sweat bounces from one body to the other
The sounds of passionate moaning, groaning and grunting echoing in my ears,
Followed by a muffle sound of an affectionate love scream, then a sharp pain in my flesh as your nails rake across it, then dig downward with enough force to draw blood from its inner layer
With my mind still in a hypnotic cloud, I recall my liberation of my seed turning to a dying urgency of spewing, burning, volcanic white liquid from its earth core, then change into an unforgiving harmonious release
Afterwards I wake up from being hypnotize, always refreshed, and your head lying on my chest
But what I can't understand is through it all, my feeling of love for you is never blurred, never a lost memory, the feeling is always there, I always see it, always feel it, even when my mind is hypnotized
