You have spun me into to this web of desire
And I do not wish to be freed as
Words drenched in lust
Fall on my hungry skin and disappear
Into the deepest core of me
T O U C H I N G
Places once locked in the dungeons of loneliness
S E D U C I N G
Even my fingertips to do your bidding
Along the curves of my femininity
I am in too deep
Dreams soaked with even the scent of you
Plague my unconscious state
But even then I dare not wake
As everything reminds me of you
I hear your voice in the wind
I imagine the softness of your lips
Against the nape of my neck
Warming my soul
With a serenity meant for angels
I fall for sugar coated verbs
Contaminated with your passion
And your hedonistic prose
Only meant to send me into a state of delirium
So I can know myself as nothing else but your sexual slave
I crave
What your body would do to mine
As hands lock in between the rush of time
And slow rhythms bounce against euphoria
Sweat drip from pores
And sheets become wet with temptation
I am addicted to this hallucination
That you have painted in my mind
By words not meant to leave your lips
And fall on my ears
For they are too delicious to mean anything more
Than impulse
I am addicted to this salacious fantasy
Carefully constructed by
You
And
Me
As fingers tapped against keys
On lonely nights
And cold angry days
I am addicted to this foreplay
Hours and hours of delectable banter
Mind boggling ...nirvana
I am addicted to a satisfaction
Way beyond any touch
As our hands have never met
And yet
I AM A D D I C T E D...
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