Netherworld Lover Part I

You were the one I dreamt about many nights through years of solitude  even years of marriage.  An enigma in my earthly world but a consuming fire in my netherworld. Once again your voice brings me, coaxing me to the flame of your desire, leaving me drenched in the rich desserts you lavish on me.1

I desperately cling to you wondering if you'll ever cross this nether-realm to be with me, breaking the boundaries of both worlds forever silencing my doubts.  You once told me my worth was more than the rarest jewels and more than the birth of a super nova and though I found it hard to fathom your eyes gleamed of truth.2

I don't remember how this began but I know our souls became one along some banished thin divide. My reflection in you leaves me breathless and awed for you are one thousand times more than I could ever hope or dream. 3

Being with you in this place is my escapade of safety, spoils and lustful abandon. Let me tell you my netherworld God what I feel. I know you intimately in every open cell of my being without ever seeing form to your face or body. I know that your skin is likened to a newborn, the dark waves in your hair shine forth a billion miles away, your eyes glitter like refined diamonds and your hands are large yet master gracefulness. I yearn to know more, to risk reality and finally behold my fantasy.4

I've not been able to be with you for some time now and it saddens me. I can't bare to be here alone, why must I be alone? You know when I am sad and you greet me as always with your sweet breath in my ear. I close my eyes and move deeper and deeper until we are together. Your beautiful hand is laid across my sweet pink lips before I have a chance to speak. I smile because those hands of yours could forever be my master. I lick and kiss the inset of your palms for I know the power they contain.  I am burning to look up at you to finally see your face and as I slowly raise my head, I see a firm seductive curve in your smile. Oh God, those wanting eyes I have envisioned for so long, send shivers through my heart into my vagina and upward to my clitoral bud like heated lightening.  I somehow look away managing to not look upward, I want to please only you. You take me to a tall square tent covered with soft flowing white linen, each piece dancing in the light of the noon day. Within our lovers lair sits a large golden chair with purple velvet cushions. A waif of amber incense in is the air and I notice whatever I vision to be is. You sit in the chair and I sit at your feet gently kissing them. 5

You're bronzed from the summer desert you often travel to be with me and only a white crisp loin cloth separates us. My hands seductively move up your thighs feeling the soft hair growth and soon resistance is futile. I need to feel the soft fur on my face, smell your warm musky skin and kiss my way upward. Closed eyes are lost in you as I near the inner sanctum and I blurt out, "I will do anything for you", you respond with Mmmmmmm.  How can one letter evoke such euphoric, devilish, desires in me? Is it wrong of me wanting to take control of your mind and body leaving you to plead for mercy.  Yes I know what you desire and it will be ravenously given but not until you feel as if you might drown unless I say, "Take Me Now". 6