Fingertips roaming the warmth of your skin
Yearning to hold and to own and to feed
Lust sways my focus from order to sin
Mind filled with ego and flush with fresh greed
Drove to distraction my thoughts running free
Striking your flesh while you let loose sharp cries
Blind with your fear and unable to flee
I want to force you with tears in your eyes
Closing the door on this dark fevered thought
Foregoing my urges, actions benign
My passion yet building, inner war fought
Feathery kisses along your jaw line
A soft loving touch of pure devotion
An intensity of raw emotion