madness

 
can we play a game called desire?

in the theater of love acting out our passions
tender loving, the art of attraction is in the knowing
you understand a woman's body
tracing my outline with your fingertips
sensations run through me
unnerving me first then thrilling me

you've taken to a whole other level of need
my breathing becomes heavy
swollen from want I respond
aching epiphany it's you that I crave

seducing my soul
hardened intentions speak louder than words
deepening my blush
you come into my sanity
naming me madness
God, it's what you do to me