Decadent Desire

Take my hand
and I will lead you to a darker path
hold on tight, my love
as we dance where desire shatters
into hedonistic lust
the passion held in a candle’s flame
waxy kisses on your skin
biting as it cools
and your groans inviting
the crack of the whip
marking your skin with my hunger
feeding your need to surrender
to the moment love becomes art
hold on tight, my love
and I will make you mine

 

© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Free Verse

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