Saturated Senses

I see smooth skin and to die for green eyes
Hear a voice of shadows and sin,
and hair the color of the deepest night.
Feel a body that sets off lust like a forest fire,
Hands with the knowledge of the ages.
I taste, dark spices and sweet desire; unsure of the smell,
as love wars against the raging fire.
But through all of this engulfing heat,
knowledge infuses me like a cool ocean breeze...
That, as helpless as I am to you - You. Are wholly. Mine.
Through fire. And ice. And everlasting time.