peaking

 
speak darkness and free me in this internal scorn
I feel the vibe but I'm tongue tied
I burn with feelings better left unsaid
urgent needs trump good judgment  
so I speak of my nights desire
 
lingering too long in my hollow spaces
fingering my dreams
expletives escape my lips
longing, breaking the silence
passion peaking and I moan
 
delving into my darkness
it's your face I look into
fulfilling my wants
and bringing to fruition my fears
drinking from sacredness
you confess how you feel
 
you enter my selfishness
and tell me off with a look of derision
I see a flicker in your eyes
lust hexes your nights
and just like that I know you're under a spell
 
swollen lips say no
but you know me better than that
a clever witch would know better
than to tempt the devil
 
I think the lady doth protest too much
on your knees now  
and explain to my hardness why you conjured me