Pasión

My body burns because of you
a tingling river of aching pleasure
heating my skin
(and...
this must be a sin)
moistening the depths of my core
I gasp to your ethereal presence
my eyes trailing the delightfulness
of your striking posture
and
with every step you take
closer
the room fills with your scent
-musk, sweat, mint-
my heart throbs to a tune
I so know well
every muscle in me
all of them
release, contract, swell,
shiver
when you hand strokes my face
I close my eyes
and all that was mine
now is yours...
my body burns
and surrenders
Pasión.