YOUR PRESENCE AT NIGHT

From the depth and deepness of my mind I can see you standing there within the full moonlight, like an silhouette made from out of granite stone mix with pure glass then polish down so smooth, reflecting your texture of your beauty as it slowly pyschologically captures my undivided attention in heart and soul and mind. Yet it has me surrending systematically through subliminal subjections, like fragments of bits and pieces, scattered across the moonlight skies as they are heightening my inner senses, with an deep craving to taste your human flesh of your sweet tender skin wrap deep within my arms against my own skin of my flesh. But as I admire the curvaceous of your body I want to breath in your aroma of the depth of your soul, as it penetrates through the chemistry of my mind opening up my most deepest desires, to hold you and make love to you as I kiss you from head to toes. But at last as the moonlight slowly begins to fade from the darken skies, I am left here with residual of emotions and feelings seducing my mind pulling at the very skin of my flesh, with an deeper craving of just going through an metamorphosis created by the full moonlight into fire and flame from skin and flesh.