Dead Drop, Red hot

Dead drop, red hot
Beautiful bodies, reeking hot,
Attracted by the humming of a similar lot,
Amazing scents, replacing sense,
Dissolving and dispersing,
Stripping down to each others cots.

Dead drop, red hot
Silky skins sizzling hot,
Straight through your throbbing spot,
Wandering hips, worming tips
Interlacing and interlocking,
Burning through, their searing pots.

Dead drop, red hot
Tanned muscles, piping hot,
Led your frail mind to the open lofts,
Encircling lines, taut spines,
Suffocating and smothering
Bursting out into smoldering shots.

Dead drop, red hot
Full lips, whistling hot,
Left glossy trails and winding dots,
Spinning waists, eclectic tastes,
Dancing and tapping,
Tuning sounds into gasping song.

Dead drop, red hot
Wet eyes, now glaring hot,
Stared down at each other’s stunning slots,
Freckled noses, sexy poses,
Muzzling and nuzzling,
Refusing to let go of the resounding lover’s gong.