Charger by Nikki Isaak..

gasoline fingers, combustible palms;
she falls between them, wrapped
in sinuous weaves,
his oily unwashed locks skittering
over her ticklish flesh,
heartbeats between flight and submission. . .
shoulders, broad as death's wings,
shadow her, and she's lost
to threading rain and Sabbath bass thrum,
split and spiked, sotto voce,
on his untested leather.

Copyright (c)2001 Nikki Isaak. All rights reserved.

The author was born in the late sixties and resides in the United States. Other publishing credits include: Erotica Readers Association, Cyber Mistress, Amoret and other websites.