in the moment

 
you burn me with your passionate stillness
you quietly observe while turning up the heat
and I yearn in agony for your touch

flames touch my thighs and I swell with meaning
you linger on my lips, your name a conjuring of blackbirds
I spill my essence on the winds and they take flight
to be where you are

I long for your contempt inside my sanctity
sully my need with a hunger of your own
in humility I plea

I ache with a passion
I burn with intensity
I crave your affections
I demand your disdain

commanding my greed back
I lust your Sadism it turns me on, your fire
silent rebuke and I'm hurting with want

my pink blushing with a glance, a glare
you plunder my honesty
and provoke my truth

I have died over and over to taste your stoic pride
that impales my innocence
and strips me of mine