Her eyes are filled with wisdom,

Her lips are soft and plush.

She is gentle, she is fierce,

A goddess in every sense.

Her hands touch me gently,

Yet her fingers burn my flesh.

Her pulse quickens as I press closer

Her breath reduced to gasps.

Clothing meets the floor

As we succumb to lust.

Desire fills my body

As she lays exposed upon the sheets

I ache to touch, to taste, to nibble,

For she owns me well and truly;

She is a seductress above the rest.