Dormancy your cloak,
To mask the fire of passion burning.
Consume me from within.
Hiding intentions of lust and seduction.
Caress my face with your violent heat.
Moments and memories burst from your peak.
Flows stretch like memories suspended.
In rock as solid as you devour.
Only to be erased at next upheaval.
Ravish my landscape,
Reshape this world.
In an image not akin to the last.
Shatter it all in one intimate moment.
Your design, my calling.
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 2:16 PM UTC
Dormancy your cloak,
To mask the fire of passion burning.
Consume me from within.
Hiding intentions of lust and seduction.
Caress my face with your violent heat.
Moments and memories burst from your peak.
Flows stretch like memories suspended.
In rock as solid as you devour.
Only to be erased at next upheaval.
Ravish my landscape,
Reshape this world.
In an image not akin to the last.
Shatter it all in one intimate moment.
Your design, my calling.
Written for a prompt of an image of a volcano and how it relates to a woman.