Awakened by your flood,
I am burning up,
breathless,
so warm to the touch.

Over and over,
you came to me
in my dreams
last night.
I did not fight you,
you made me your own.
Visions of your
serpentine-body
gripped my attention,
it was a beautiful haunting,
you & me,
so wanton.

O sweet spirit,
please,
I am alone
basking,
please,
come again,
please.