I don't like to be open and exposed and naked in front of lust and want but I am trapped by undeniable desire to bathe in the soft spaces of your beauty and warmth of the temptation between the colors swirling in the oceans and stars in your eyes and the hunger to taste the poison and sweet blossom of your lips causes my pulse to race and my soul is pushed to the cliffs edge over the mouth of madness and its smiling and laughing and calling for me jump and theres no escape from the images of you painted by my heart still wet and scented with oils dyed with passion and I am consumed and try as I might I can't help but like finding myself open and exposed  by my wants of  naked lust