Thief Of Hearts

He stole my prize possession
With no regards of my feelings or hesitation
He knew that was my leverage for obsession
Return it, please give it back
How it was stolen, is enough to send the mind totally out of whack

Now I have no defense of attack while basking in pleasure, my carnal shared snacks
This robbery has derailed me completely off track

My priceless jewel in life to admire
My secret weapon for a mind to succumb under its fire and desire
Gemologists couldn’t place a price tag on the item to thoroughly acquire
Report has been filed
Given an inch, took a mile
To take what does not belong to you, it’s considered a crime

You will now do the time
It will be more than paying any hefty fine

I do have your number
I will haunt your body while at rest and in slumber
It’s not over, as it would seem
How does it feel to wake up each night from an unfulfilled wet dream
An endless volcanic pearly stream

Euphoric in the aftermath as it freely flows
Silken sheets full of evidence when your eyes are tightly closed

Get him, that’s the man
Pulled me in with words, the heart did not quite understand
So, he stole it, did not advise me of the sensitive side effects
I refuse to live with such a dreadful concept
Now he may do with it as he pleases
My body surrendering unto his teases
A snap of his fingers I’m down on my knees

Sir, is every word she says true
She knew the risks, yet, she had me twisted first and then fooled

I stole hers before she stole mine
In the beginning we made beautiful music, a muse to wine and dine
She chose to step down off her throne
Pleasure seeking in the jungle where the nature of a hungry beast roams
Mister, once again, where is this heart
She can have it back, although, it may need a jump start

Gasps of shock, one couldn’t ever believe
Snatched from within, only now to emotional bleed

All’s fair in love and war
You step into my monarch prepare for an army of feelings, emotions, sentiments and more
That ought to keep any thief of hearts away
Strike his heart first to make him say
I won’t climb through that window ever again
It did feel so good as he parted, and then deeply sank into my passionate soft skin

As a thief will thinketh, hum… the door is still unlocked
Who could afford in life to emotionally block

A thief to capture a spiraling heart, netting it in a mental tailspin
Isn’t this how a thief usually begins
A stolen bag of hearts, yours included somewhere within