Her power was in
The way she moved
And she could set you on fire
In the way she’d stare
Into your soul
Burning the image into your mind
Of the passion she held
Inside for you
Behind closed doors
Smoldering deep
Her sighs
Resonate to the corners
Of your mind
Every inch you moved
Within her love
Would bring you closer to her
Hers is a love you’ve never known
It’s not something you can own
But the heat and desire
And all of her moans
Are enough to keep trying
To keep her from crying
Making her wet in ways
Not involving her eyes
Will be the way to make her days
And in turn she will
Keep setting your soul on fire
                                            -kmarie