Shadow of The Serpent

I feel empowered to do what I have craved, to be carnally involved with a man.
I feel empowered by his passion. 
He knowingly validates me. There is no end to his passion.
I will then ride this wave of passion and allow myself to relax with who we are at this moment in time. 
 
We are One.
To be taken. To be known and to know. To be wanted, to be alive in my own skin, to feel alive through his eyes. To be alive in his mind. 
To be aroused by his vitality and strength. To arouse his virility.  
 
To feel his attraction. To accept his advances. To return his advances. To crave his attention. To know his passion. To engage his passion and be seduced. To seduce in return. To return his passion. To be found never to be lost again. To live again. 
 
Our eyes lock as we align to encounter each other's thoughts. 
May we be consumed with our all encompassing passion. 
Seize the vehemence. Hold tight to the memory of each other’s passions.
For all too soon the wave will melt in the shadow of the serpent when the pinnacle of our oneness reaches it’s conclusion in compulsive climax.