he beckons me to his embrace, long arms waiting for me, and a smirk of knowing enchanting me as i fall into him.
his eyes, like liquid pools drown me with their intensity, he’s the capture and i am his captive. a tireless man, he’s love my greatest glory. i bow my head against his chest, his arms lock around me, the ocean waves crash underneath the planked wood of the pier below us.
his scent intoxicates me, his hunger fuels my weakness, and i am nothing but a morsel waiting for him to eat me. my heart sings his name, my fingers latch onto his body, and all i need is his kiss to release that first wave of pleasure that is teasing me. i am drowning in his light, being absorbed by his darkness and selfishly filling my body with his taste.
the beauty of the world is only parallel to the beauty he exudes, and the sheer bliss that is him. i am drowning in this man, my heart, my soul, my world,
he and i, my always…
Beautiful poem! π
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