Post by Cinders on Sept 24, 2010 10:58:19 GMT
He holds me close,
I lay my head upon his chest,
Insignificant figures,
To us could mean no less,
My lover's breath on my neck,
His lips softly caress,
His hands stroke my waist,
And find my naked breast,
Submissive domination,
Hunger without greed,
I know just what he wants,
But beg to hear him plead,
He pulls my head towards him,
I give in to his need,
Passionately sating,
I let my lover feed,
I treasure each moment,
Each murmur,
Each breath,
Kiss me,
Touch me,
Hold me,
Always.
I’m hypnotised, by bewitching eyes,
I am forever in his trance,
With rhythm, like music,
My lover and I dance,
rock me, sway my body,
This, is true romance,
That we could find a love this strong,
Is more than just by chance,
What should be seen as beauty,
Tainted for so long,
Insignificant figures,
The only thing that’s wrong,
Lust turns to gluttony,
Our love is mutiny,
We are destiny.
