Passion’s Bid

The thought of you terrifies my senses
When I am not with you, my soul feels like winter
Its barren coldness reveals itself on my skin
When I am not with you, I miss you like crazy

All that is forbidden becomes permissible with you
In the shadow of our desires I find my delirium
All that is you undermines my will
I am but a student of your love surrendering to my cravings

I want to get lost in the bonds of your passion
I want to get lost in you without return
Your eyes and voice seduce me
Darkness becomes my accomplice

Your skin is my sweetest downfall
In your hands, I lose myself
As your scent envelopes me
I can feel my manhood growing
I waited for this far too long

The rosebush of your desires opens up for me 
The thorns do not hurt
My heart races faster
No way back, our souls are joined
Passion did as it commanded!

~Sofia E. Falcone~

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