Your pleasure meshed
into my soul
I was overcome
by my need to make
you lose control.
Ready to be
your whore
till the day you died
I was searching
for you to love
me every day
I’m alive,
blinding myself
to all your lies
to have you
stay by my side.
The taste of your skin
was like melted
honey in my mouth,
losing myself in you
I convinced myself
that desire is found
in love
that is profound.
My legs wrapped around you
to take you deeper in
in your ear
I whispered
‘Let me be
your sweetest sin’.
April 2005.
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