In my mind i capture and seduce you with the inevitable blashphemy dreams of sex <br />Lust at our sight dominating our control of the prudent mind, <br />it's so clear of what this can lead to next <br />your eyes gazing at me <br />lost at the sight of my plush red lips <br />overcomining ethic mentality <br /> <br />And you kiss me, a kiss of greed, <br />of wanting to endure the feeling of wanting more, <br />grasping the lust out of me <br /> <br />oh, you kiss me <br />your kisses like streams flowing to my neck <br />then to the anatomy of my breast <br /> <br />oh, your kisses like winter snow in mid december <br />descending with the rythum of my heart <br />and am unable to breathe my pulse unable to rest <br /> <br />you want me but not completly <br />just the love of my physical body <br />the nudity, the fire that burns between my legs <br />the lurid world hidden in my runic thoughts <br />so your monster can run wild with lust <br /> <br />then you'll leave, pretending this ever happened <br />this sight, this sacred dream <br />now of lucid exsistance with a secret scilence of a meer memory <br />of my breathing left unbroken.<br /><br />janice etienne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sacred-lust/
