It Crossed My Mind…



Both mind and soul intrigues me
with words so raw yet polished
no bounds exist in our story
her moans echoing in my head
she tastes like honey and sin
as we cross through pain and ecstasy
our shadows dancing by candlelight
no possessions… only the present
let her juices meld us into one
a symphony of seduction
our savage entanglement…


Skylarr © 2019