You’re sweet and spicy
My tasty treat
To indulge and savor
You’re a dash of sweet sin
A lick of hot passion
Feeding my greedy appetite
Please let me have a taste
Of your delectable desires
š¯‘»antalizing tender touch
š¯‘¬rotic ecstasy
š¯‘´asterful mysteries and mayhem
š¯‘·layful pants and powerful passions
š¯‘»ackle all temptations
The ebb and flow
Of our passion
Waxes and wanes
But hope and compassion
Keeps the tides of love
At our shores
Deprived dark lullabies
Sing a nefarious sinful symphony
Behind her corseted shy smile
The foreign moody melody calls
To his private passions
Clearing cold cobwebs
From his hardened heart
In a crescendo of deep desire
She whispers
He’s precocious
She’s precious
The combination
Is taboo
This is true
They don’t care
And dare
To love
He’s the spark
In the dark
That lights
Her nights
Beyond sin
And naked skin
Growing desires
Light wanton fire
Sitting on the edge of their time
Listening to the ocean’s song of lost love
Her ephemeral light fades
As her treasured thoughts of him
Sink into her shipwrecked heart
She slips under the current of misery
Done fighting its pull, drowning in despair
Hands move
Over bodies and time
Telling the mother of all lies
That we’ll have another hour
A bright new day
But the clock’s ticking
Timeless numbers and notions
While seasons race to an end
And we reach for a new beginning
She sends a silent thank you to the midnight moon as it lights her path. Snow crunches under her boots and falls gently from the sky, as she enjoys the moment, this sliver of solitude amongst the tinsel, gifts, and holiday cheer.
You’re my holiday cheer
My snowflake; beautiful & unique
My mistletoe kiss; sweet, with a dash of heat
My Christmas cookie; delicious & divine
Come, let’s celebrate
