Seized

Your kiss is my solace,
the touch that melts my coldness

staring into luminous irises as we lay
2 inches might as well be 2 light years away
               
come closer, let my lips indulge your shell of toffee,
the unutterable softness of your celestial body

chain my head to your shrine
to lap the molten ambrosial wine

dive into the pool of Nirvana,
bound in a corporeal asana

become lost in the labyrinth of lust,
your temple wrapped around my infinite thrusts

one hour or one millennia is how long it lasted
shackled in our prison of passion...