Sunday

His hardened
perpendicular
reaches
into my
cosmos
swirling delights
dreams unveiled
unspoken
desires
and
we’re wrapped
in golden
light
heart & soul
synced
limbs draped
and
his motion
sways
and pulls
me
right back
into his vortex
and
I’m devoured
whole
and it makes me
want
him more
and
I see
all of me
reflected
back
to me
trust issues
obsessive
jealous
hard as fuck
he gives it up
duct tape
voided
and
I’m addicted
to all the
holy fuck
moments
I want
with him
breathlessly
triggering
all the same
crazy
in me
that’s concealed
yet visible
within
him
magnetically
aligned
he’s lodged
deep
inside me
faced down
and
we're not
waiting
to play
more
games
and
he’s drilling
me
all over again
tilted
hips
arched back
and
the weight
of him
has me
waiting
and
I’m drowsy
drunk
on his love
hooked
on his
persistence
gripped
tight
and
I’m lost
as the heart
wants
what it wants
as his
flaws
purifies mine
and
his love
is like
martial law
ruled
by the heat
of
fire & brimstone.