I WANT YOU
the warm hum of your breath
soothingly hypnotizing my skin
lazy with passion and lust.
Pour every fiery inch of your love into me
names are not important here, just bodies
moving like animals running rabid in the wild
beasts untamed by shame
yearning to fulfill cravings of the flesh.
i don’t know the colour of your eyes
i assume they are pools of red, fire
molten passion with a hint of desperation.
TEAR ME! bite me, scratch me, murder a conscience blinded by a pagan light
lead me astray and abandon me.
Let me see you, my hero, my master, freeing me
using me and loving me, for just 10 minutes.
it was enough though
A.C. Shabangu 