eyes the color of midnight
blue velvet over ice
the coldness seeps into my soul
see me
what i wouldnt give to own you
lock you in a heartshaped box
and take you out whenever the
whim strikes me
You`d be mine
touch me
I`d love to kiss you
just one time
lose myself in your darkness
I`m not afraid to get lost
I`d love to be the *star* of your fantasies
I want to control you
hear me
your name rolls off my lips
to travel over nerve endings
Do you want me
i know i want you
your the spector that creeps into my dreams
and leads me spellbound
to places in myself i never knew existed
i met you in my premonitions
love me
for tonight for always over and over
until i`m sated body aching
and then hold me
just for a while
tomorrow we`ll start all over again
you own me
I hope the whim strikes soon
© 2006 BeTrAyEd
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