She clinches tighter, as I draw deeper.
Mesmerized in the sounds of her rhythm,
I am forgiven,
by her shadows because they welcome me.
Deep inside her journey,
I wander her effortlessly.
Cascading through her like champagne and flutes of glory,
These kisses profound, love is the title now.
It was seduction but love and passion have taken over this mood.
And I have moved in to grown man, now searching the canvas of this woman, with no hands.
Only ropes in our mind, cause we’re hanging on a cliff of ecstasy.
I dance with her kitten, and search for the parts of her thats hidden.
Starring into her almond eyes, I’m surprised,
that she can match my Alter Ego.