Blood Magic

A shuddering brush of
Ice and steam
A whispered shadow
Of smoke and fire
Dancing on my skin
Skittering on my nerves
Gooseflesh rising on my arms

A silent breath of agony
Melded with the sweetness
Of sin unspoken
A sliver of uncertainty
Under the slide of taste
Conquered and complacent
Inhaling the scent of you

Your hands on my face
Your mouth opening mine
A growl of want and
A pride of need
I would cross oceans to feel
The way I feel
Under the spell
Of your kiss