There you waited on my bed,
patiently anticipating my every move.
My enticing eyes,
black lace covered hips,
slid on top of you,
my lips explored the nape of your neck,
slowly ran those kisses along your chest,
baby you are mine, only mine.
Arms locked tightly around your naked body.
At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to be possessed by you,
to be consumed by all of you,
engaged in the soul exchange of bodily passion,
to be strongly desired by you and only you.
All the bruises,
and scratch marks, all seductive reminders that you have been here,
on me, in me, body,mind and soul.
I'm lost within you,
your kind of love,
isn't the fairytale,
prince finds princess kinda love.
It's the dark,desirous,craving, flesh aching kinda love,
Maybe not love at all, but I'm in love with the passion