The Calling

*Rough Copy

Your body calls mine or maybe it is I who calls for yours
They label this a sin yet with you all I feel is bliss
Passion overflows at the mere touch of your bare skin

Give me choice and I will choose to sin
For to sin with you is to die and be born again
To open our souls to layers often unexplored
To dive into the sweet fire's of ecstasy while our spirits soar

Pleasure floods and unnerves every fiber of my being
Lust and love envelop me 
There is no turning back 
Just the safe harbor of your body next to mine

Your skin calls me,
Begging to be touched
To be devoured 
To be loved 

I feverishly answer its call
We melt as we unite
Two becoming one

This passion has taken over every part of me
My love for you has turned me into an artist
All I want to do is sketch the beauty of your curves
I want to become a poet and write sonnets
Let me sing about the beauty of your heart
I am mesmerized by you
Don't let go
Without you I'll die. 

Sofia E. Falcone