Self Imprisonment

 How i long to learn your touch,
to speak your silent language
to feel the warmth of your arms embrace
to taste the essence of your being
i want to feel your devilish hands scouring my body
your greedy eyes locked onto mine
i want to feel your power inside me
and the taste of lingering passion left behinde
i want to bathe in your sin
emerge myself into your unforgiving world
let you take me away to dark places unknown
let you lock me in your prison
we need not worldly things
only each others souls to feed upon
the seeds of our passion be sewn into a new beggining
the words i have spoken  hidden in a song.
yet your breath has never met my skin
nor have your lips ever drank from my lust
still, i am drawn ever more to you
so here i lie, imprisioned by the very thought of us