Stranger

His shadow covers my aura I show awareness for what he speaks As he whispers sexual artistry I can not stand nomore The tease that he succeeds over me A mastery in his wisdom He watches the innocence inside A glance from his waiting eye His hand sweeps my bare skin A tremble of intensity drowns my body His arms wrapped around my waist As his hand takes my face into his hands The earnestness lights excitment from his grasp Possession within his stance I gasp Passion undressed upon the moment His lips take my warmth from my lips I can not pull away I am enchanted A stranger that I now am taken as prey Silence from his lips passion from his want Bodys turning a lovers tune as the desire plays