Erotic Insane - Remembering Eternity

He never just touched her.
He possessed the coveted cradling embrace.
Cupped her face, to kiss her with a delicate, but
dangerous hunger.
Her heart stricken with an ancient thunder.
A relishing patience.
While languid encapsulated thoughts of him
leak a sensuous silk potion.
Abysmally deep in her veins.
Being with him is erotic insane.
She had no memory of a time before his name.
He drove into her with promise of a million tomorrow's.
Ejecting ecstacy's seeds into her infinite sorrows.
She was left, sweetly and thoroughly devoured.
Remembering eternity at the core of her marrow.