Passion.
Unadulterated need.
It began, and it ran it's course all through me.
Woe is me,
Taste my fruit, and set me free.
I have abandoned all that I am,
All that you see is simply me.
The subtleness of your kiss consumes me.
Poetry.
Your tongue on my spine is divine,
You speak to me.
I am naked before you, deliberately.
What do you see? What will you see?
In this heat, I am complete,
I am energy.
You were my seed.
I grew from you, and you from me.
My soul is hungry.
Saturate me.
Forget anything, everything, breathe in me.
Sing with me, complete me.
Slide your hands in my hair,
Slide into me.
I need you, you are everything to me,
And my world is so beautiful.
~Chenin Camille -04-
