Him
His voice I crave like hunger to the starved
His kiss lingers my lips into dance
A moment of seduction reminds me I am alive
His hand upon my body pulling me close
I find myself in a pose of artfull sketch
His breath I feel across my skin
His warmth wrapped around my limbs
A melody of two gasping as tension releases
His shadow a sight lit by moonlight
My body arrested in such a seduced manner
He whispers his love his want his lust
I am weak to my knees as he truely pleases
I adore him I want him I love him
My darkness fallen to the purest light
I am all his fires delight
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