Seduction of the Beast (Erica)
A sweetness
pours out of her pores
that pulls my quill
from the ma cab,
teasing my senses,
causing my heart to beat again.
The radiance
of her smile
claws at me
driving my
bestial heart
into a frenzy
bringing back
my fight for control
(of myself),
her slender curves
bite into
the back of my neck
driving me to a madness
that I barely
have a hold on.
Copyright © Mark Matthews | Year Posted 2008
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