you are slow and sultry
like a jazz summer in bloom
i savor the taste of your wine blush lips
and your eyes draw me in
spicy sweet and i am tipsy
i am dizzy on your words
a carousel of tropical witchcraft
your breath in my ear
on my naked skin
it is a paradise of sin and sensation
i bask in the light of your lust
i would run from the danger you present
if i wasn't so eager
to be the fly in your web
i am a fiend for bondage
and the way you wrap me around
your little finger
is more like sex to me
than the grinding of our bodies in the night
opiate boy, slide soft and sure
into my blood, my veins, my heart
i am yours for the taking
yours
for the desiring
Copyright 2004 Bast
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