A single drop of blood
Awakens my desire
Clouds my judgment
With ferocious need
In this infinite moment
There is only you
The sound of your pulse
Drawing me closer
Your eyes never register
Your ears never sense
My stealthy approach
Until it's too late
Pressed close behind you
I wait for your gasp
The smell of your fear
Tears a moan from me
Mine, mine, mine
Possession beyond reason
Anticipation crescendos
And I sink into you
Friday, October 30, 2009
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