He’s a tempest of sinful delights
He’ll split your fantasies wide open
Be warned, he’s a vortex
Storming in, giving you all your desires
And destroying everything you love
As I stare into those dark, hypnotic eyes
I’m willing to go down that rabbit hole
In to the twist and turns of your heart
To pluck a kiss from your firm lips
Before you slip away like an elusive dream
A fantasy gone up in smoke
The absorbing scent of her need
Makes him beg and plead
To gorge on the flames of her desires
Letting them set him on fire
She dreams of you
Exploring her warm waters
Oceans of lust swirl and ebb
As her hand slides along her skin
And into her fantasy of you
Being around her is no game
She plays for keeps
The curve of her hip
The slope of her breasts
Sets him on fire
Consumes him
She lights him up
Hotter than the sun
They blaze bright
But will he burn to ash
His face had more lines than a map and fingers stained with nicotine. He was an old loner, ignored and forgotten. He made time for the unwanted and neglected child, taught her to read, write, and imagine. To her, the nobody man was everything.
You’re my savored sanctum of sin
A consuming catalyst of carnal pleasures
My rest, redemption, and reckless love
You’re my heart and soul
He doesn’t need a show
No stockings or corset for him
Her skin is warm silk
With curves of sweet satin
Eyes of blue chiffon and gossamer
And a soft velvet smile
Her lust and longing is his lingerie
I am awake
But dreaming of you
As I walk amid the ruins
Of our love
The death of our promises
Are buried in sweet sorrow
And what once was
Is scattered in the winds
Of our past
His grin is full of sin
It brims with midnight fantasies
Of sex and loss of all sanity
She breathes in the ecstasy of it
And returns his smile
It simmers with fire
Promising all he desires
