As I survey the landscape of my life, I find that inspiration lay in abundance all around me.  Yet the ferocity of my words often give pause as they wash over you.   Standing barefoot on the cold concrete floor, waiting for my touch, you are on the precipice of igniting a firestorm.  Clever suitors with ill fitting machismo only serve as fodder for my amusement.  I need not any trappings of vigor, for it is in my soul that you will find the aroma that you seek.  Step forward woman and show that you are unafraid.  I shall undress you with care, and leave you with a sea of memories. 

Details !   They surge through my mind like thunder on dark rainy night.  
    What is the attraction?   How can it emerge from the mundane as an avalanche of thoughts, triggering vivid images that detail a man's secrets.
   Is it only in proximity, or is it more .  
There are none that have satisfied my concious reality, without first being present in the dreams that fill my slumber. Conquests of the flesh are trivialized unless bolstered by a subconcious yearning that sets the table for satisfaction beyond ordinary.
    Time and again, it is the tiniest of variance that draws the Dragon towards his desire.  Was it the fact that your hair was pinned up, allowing the smooth contours of your neckline to accentuate the beauty of your face? Can you imagine what courses through my mind  when I sense the  femininity in your soul ? 
Tenderness, a measure of vulnerability that seeks safe haven, stand with me and be nurtured. 


    This day was not unlike any other day in recent memory.  All work and no play was becoming a tune that was wearing through the grooves.     Structure and discipline frame my exsistence, with only the musings of a Dragon to paint color and dimension into a restless soul. 
   Many days had passed since I had first met her, and many times I had taken brief moments, hidden away unto myself, to imagine the hunger that she might entice in me.  My dance took place on her periphery, inconsequential and silent.  Until one day, it changed.
    I cannot tell when it was, or even how it became.  Only that an awareness of it suddenly factored into the rage deep within.  
   Long slender toes, pink polish and a tatoo.  Her sexuality just pegged beyond anything that I could have comprehended !
       Disrobing her would become a pleasure to be savored.   Mezmerized in the moment, her exposed flesh screamed for attention and yet my need to look into her eyes as I discovered her, soon set the Dragon aflame !  Her breasts fit perfectly between my tongue and lips and the more I tasted, the more ravenous I became !
   Did we not fit together?  Were we not from two different worlds ?  Did it matter.........
     Sliding her jeans down past her hips and thighs, revealed soft beautiful skin, toned and silky.   Seeing her naked was far from anything that I had imagined, all things hidden became apparent, and I was smitten with madness to devour her.
     Standing above her, I loosened the Dragon's cage and her eyes widened as she beheld my clean shaven genitals.  Smooth and soft to her touch, she moaned as she wrapped her hands around my  ever hardening timber.  Her eyes glanced up at me as her lips wrapped around it.  A taste was all that was allowed, and I pulled her into a standing position in front of me.  Edging her close, and lifting her slightly, she learched forward to straddle me.   Her legs were long and lean and they wrapped around the back of my thighs in a vice like embrace.  Our interlude, nervous with anticipation from the outset, was quickly turning savage with it's intensity. 
     Reaching behind and grabbing a handful of her flowing mane, I pulled her head back and off to one side, licking the length of her neck as I dug my nails in deep, for a long slow drag across her bottom.   The salty taste of her sweat filled exploded across my tongue, igniting an urge to bite her........and I did.
   Throwing her down on the bed and turning her face down, I kneeled along it's edge and drug her half way off .  Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I pulled her rear end up and began nipping at it with my teeth.  I had turned into an animal, and the wild gutteral sounds eminating from deep in my throat seemed to surge through her.   She began convulsing wildly as I ripped at her creamy white flesh.
  Her bottom now red, and pocked with teeth marks, her body, though tense, was weak with exhaustion, and her vagina was swollen, wet and sticky !
   I released my grip and mounted her from behind.  Pulling her arms behind her and crossing them, I used them as leverage as I watched her cheeks reverberate as our flesh slammed together. 
   The room smelled of sex and sweat as her body drew taught and chill bumps erupted across her buttocks.  As she screamed out to "fuck her", I unloaded in unison, and pounded her until she went limp.
    After a few moments, I stood, rolling her over, and lifting her up into arms as if she were a child.  Then laying her softly in a cradled position in bed.   Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow as I eased in next to her, wrapping my arm around her. My eyes were heavy and as they closed I felt her snuggle closer.  My last thoughts were that every part of our bodies seemed to touch.    We had melted into one....................

     These are the stories of the details I see in your eyes.  They ricochet through the Dragon's memory, ignited by a wink and a smile.  Remember this as I walk past and look for it as I stand near. 

   I'am the "Dragon"  !  My flesh is not fantasy, and your satisfaction lay just beyond ..............
    
   

       
      
  
    

A quiet breeze blows in from distant skies.  Can you hear my voice echo out from the pages that tell of the wonders I see in you ?
    Can it be that your mere presence in this life gives meaning and validation to the beast that craves you ?  I need have only looked into your eyes once, to understand the trepidation in your longing.  I shall not grant any reprieve, for the embers are hot and glow with anticipation that you will dare to.
    Your smooth supple flesh, activates every hair on my chest.  I'am a man, and I'am an animal.  I'am tender, and I"am violent.  Show me your way and let me have mine, for every woman needs love and every woman needs a "Dragon".
     Think of me now, disrobed and wanting.  Tease my desire from within the depths of your imagination, I 'am there, and I'am waiting.  Release me.  There is no fear, only the unimagined lay before you, and your's is no different than mine.  Ignite the flame and let it consume us together. 

  

Listen closely, as I whisper softly in your ear, of how beautiful you really are.  Let our glances linger as our eyes tell of things untold.   Touch me and be touched in turn.  Steal moments with me, so I may kiss your lips and feel your body next to mine.
    I stand silent in my repose, for my desire calls out to you from another place, veiled in the harmony that I surround myself in.  The path  is found in what has been lost.  Harken back to dreams and fantasies, and you will find me, and in so, a reality that still exsists. 
      When you see me, be not confused.  For Iam the one that will undress you, caress you and taste every part of your naked body.  I hunger for your sweat.  Hardened nipples glisten from my voracious feasting. Rivers of sex flow easily from between your thighs, screaming out for my hardened sentinel that hovers just beyond the moist eden that is its home. 
   Beg me, and I shall beg for you, rake your nails down my back, and shall bury myself  deep inside .  Love is not the begining, it is the end and in the end, you are transformed into all that you are, and all that you want to be. 

  Open yourself to me, become soft and tender, helpless and needy, feel the strength in my grasp, and see the passion in my eyes.  I will make love to you, like no one has before, and then, I will fuck you, like the "Dragon" that I'am.