Craving

Bathe in the river of seduction
Dip my feet in the waters of sin
Cast my nets in the waves
Of all things unspoken
And draw in my desire

Breathing low
A soft moan grows
Louder still until
Hoarse and piercing it
Hangs in the air above
Our bodies

The cry, that tearing sound
That crashes into your soul
The rhythm of your hips
That matches the cadence of our words
The percussion of our sighs
Violence and love
Sweetness and sex
Promises and betrayals
Make me yours
And I am willing to draw more
From you as I take you
Inside me

And in that melding
That molten changing
Of body for body
Soul for soul
I reach deeper into both of us
Knowing I will never fathom
What I find