His voice I crave like hunger to the starved His kiss lingers my lips into dance A moment of seduction reminds me I am alive His hand upon my body pulling me close I find myself in a pose of artfull sketch His breath I feel across my skin His warmth wrapped around my limbs A melody of two gasping as tension releases His shadow a sight lit by moonlight My body arrested in such a seduced manner He whispers his love his want his lust I am weak to my knees as he truely pleases I adore him I want him I love him My darkness fallen to the purest light I am all his fires delight