When besieged by the
sweeping tides of time

The evanescent of your presence
Has been preserved
In the fortitude
Of my mind
And begins to bloom in
The moment of ecstasies

I have savoured
The sweetness
Of you

That the tongue
Whispers
Unto unknown realms

That I may
****** destiny
To surrender
Her will

To the
Dawning
Of new
Beginnings

****** distresses
Insatiably

Only you
Can satisfy
The primal
Urges

Which you have
Inflicted
Upon me

Shackled
To the arrest
Of your
Seductive allures

Slave to your
Sensual pleasures
Prisoner to my
Ambitions

To be the
Utmost of your
Sensuous
Pursuits.

I wasn't sure.
Far from it.
I thought I might catch harm from it.
So I avoided it.
Cause I heard how love made many sick?

Then I fell in love.
And saw how wonderful it was?
And questioned me on why it took so long?

I heard about love in various poems and songs.
Am I wrong to feel this way?
I ask myself this for days and days.
After I fell in love.

He kisses one, two, three
Up my neck and on my cheeks,
His lips lingering on my jaw bone,
His breath like a drug.

I shouldn't be here with him,
He doesn't belong in my bed.
But his heartbeat fills the room,
My head heavy on his chest.

I don't know how it happened,
How his fingers laced themselves through my hair,
How he was able to break through the walls,
And with one push make them all fall.

I shouldn't be here with him.
My head on his bare chest.
The smell of sweat,
The sensation of overwhelming regret.

No, not regret.
Falling,
I know I can't catch my self anymore.
I've hit the floor and his smile,
His smile has taken over my soul.
I've fallen in love.

I shouldn't be here with him.
Yet here I am.