Desire

On your back as thoughts react
desire to play it's role
here upon the shadows play
where midnight takes control
Death of inhibitions
no decisions, skin reacts
games upon her midnight played
conveyed to re-enact
All day in your passing
forming thoughts about your taste
all the while these hands beguile
and dance about your waist
Stories told in sweat and passion
epic waves of storms we weather
crashing of your innocence
intents of my endeavor
Lying still on sheets to spill
the fruits of labor spent
hands in heaven's corridors
as fingers unrelent
Give to me your reason
treason-ed heart did play it's role
I kiss your back as thoughts react
and midnight takes control