When I think of you,

I smile.

My face shines,

Whatever the challenges of my day,

For you have,

Lit a fire within.

When I drink from,

Your presence,

My form gets hard.

Lust and tenderness

Send my mind in a spin.

As I take you in my arms

My wants, to satisfy

Should I be tender?

Should I ravish and ravage ?

Taking my cues

I tear at your clothing

Lust wins out

My want, rampant

Biting your neck

Feeding on your breasts

Plundering you deep.

Majestically

Conducting,

The orchestra

Of your soul.

Your vocal solo

Piercing the night

Your aria, sublime.