'Something flows from your eyes that lights up my soul, stirring the embers of a dormant passion last seen at play in the loins of my youth, drowning all resistance of ravaging thought.
Your look moves me beyond a thousand desires, holding out the promise of good things to come. Your mouth tantalises me to distraction and your lips softly invite a stillness of sensuality, begging to bite.
The frantic beat of my heart pulsates with an unbridled madness that threatens to suspend all reason and rational response as my mind races towards the darkest recess of an abandoned soul; my paradise lost. Oh, darkest of desires, awake in me the flight and fancy of young love once more. Do not disappoint the dream I hold of melting love within the burning pleasure of lustful embrace.'
Copyright: William Forde: October 15th, 2017.