no

 
my darkness hurts hunting shadows for the cure
insatiable desire lends to ache
I bleed infatuation to curb the lust
salted need cringes in the emptiness of longing
it is for naught

designed only to teach me want
in my lonely hours I crave touch
greedy passion offers up its sin

rejected midnights weep
it is a great temptation your resolve
hardened glare beckons I test it

fuel my ardor with no
I glory in the pain
with no regrets I open myself
to love wholly and unconditionally

beguiled by your stoic masculinity
gritty and strong
Sadistic dominant I never knew sex felt so good
until you fingered my masochism and fucked my soul