Let my lizard fingers
resting on your breasts -
stones warmed up
by the sun of your fervor
inside the bliss
of the virgin eagerness.

Let my claw thrills
rip into pieces your fervor
frightened by the qualm
of the early disobey.

Let my dagger thoughts
insatiable dig into yours
and deeply twist in the hurt
your flammable fervor bleed out.

Let your river fervor
streams delta
overflowing my body
by an insane voluptuousness.

Let your woe
be a rainbow
between your fervor
and my abject soul.