How High Can You Climb?



These words they caress your very soul
Hungry lips seeking soft flesh
Let every song electrify like my flickering tongue
Yet fail to give you ultimate satisfaction
Waiting
As you yearn for more
Taste the rhythm of my arousal 
Your breasts swaying in a dream
The rhyme of two hearts craving passion
Both must give in order to get
If I ask for a mountain 
That is what I expect
Nothing less
Before you hear the echo of my song
And an orgasmic dance in the darkness
We have a full moon and a bottle of wine
How high can you climb?