Someone said
The darkness of
a women’s sexuality
is more erotic
than the publicly known ones
~
She smiled
And said to me
I am in a
masquerade maze
full of dark secrets
She whispered
come reveal your
roguish elements
That mesmerising depth
that kisses my lips
until I am shaking
shivers and tears
and crying moans
that cascade from
my heart to my
mouth as his soul
sears into mine
~
So I pinned her
up against the wall
Held her hands
above her head
My slow soft kisses turned to
Passionate sensual kisses
My hands devouring her body
Sending shivers down her spine
Her leg around my waist
Pulling me in
The fire between us escalating
our passion intensifying
Sending us in overdrive
