Elemental She

Her body is the sand
Slipping through my hand

Her fingers are the air
Running through my hair

Her tongue is the river
Its route inspiring my shiver

Her eyes are the fire
Stoking my wild desire

Her sex is the flower
Its scent saps my power

Her lips are the silk
As my kisses they milk

Her breasts are the hills
Their mounds urging my thrills

Her love is the light
Making life seem ever bright

Her scorn is the darkness
Leaving me in weakness

Her passing is a hurricane
That is driving me insane

Her soul is the elements
And leaves mine own in torment