He brings out my fantasies
I crave his insanity
To make love to his desires
They light me up, set me on fire
My pulse pounds
I want him as my playground
A torrent of need
Makes me concede
To his devious demons

Twilight is our time
Leave worries for dawn
At dusk our dreams
Spread and illuminate
You’re my stunning sunset
Become my sultry night
Fall into my darkness
I’ll catch your love and lust
His kisses promise
A tender, melting magic
It’s all an illusion
His hellos mean goodbye
It doesn’t matter
I urge him to show me
His teasing tricks

Pen to paper
Heart to soul
Poems are conscious
Dreams and nightmares
A few flutter gently
Catching moments of peace, serenity
Some warm, brimming with desire
Others scream of pain, heartbreak
All pour pure emotion
For you to catch, release, or caress