The Dance

Watch how my body sways to the music

Each tempo pulls me into the dance

Close my eyes wet my lips

Let my hips perform naturally to the rhythm

As I imagine a lover captured in my embrace

Our bodies working fluently as one

Pressed so close our hearts beat in unison

With the music reverberating around me

Passion pours from my core

My appetite is ferocious as I pull

You into my web of desire

Illicit acts of the dance tantalize

Captivating an audience

It’s my dance that hypnotize

Hungry eyes

Watch me as I dance, as I dance as I dance…

Altruistic Vibrations

Music down low

Candles lit across the room

In the corner a fire burns casting a glow

Shadows dance along the barren walls

Bed covered in rose petals

Sweet scent tantalizing a starved soul

Champagne and two flutes wait silently

Chocolate covered strawberries for the palate

Outside the wind howls

Soon to intermingle with the soft moans to come

Snow drifts softly against the windowpane

Dreamily the scene is set

In anticipation of altruistic vibrations

Don't Play With Fire

Drowning in desire

Opulence born and bred

Night welcomes clandestine meeting

Traverse to wickedness

Power of lust

Levitates rational thought

Anguish plays the role of executioner

Yesterday’s ashes mingle with misery

Wicked proclivities wets the appetite

Invites sin to lie in bed

Throes of covetousness ignites flame

Hell holds the door open to welcome

Fighting against primal urges

Inclinations driven by want

Repentances smolders

Embers are all that remains

Don’t play with fire…you’ll get burned

Hunger is the Night

She prowled the streets at night

Moonlight bounced off her black Mercedes SLR

She had a selective appetite

Her hunger for different taste of gourmet

She grinned sighting her next meal

Pulling slowly up to the curb

Her meal strolled up to the car

Reflection from the moon temporarily

Blinded it

The door Rotated vertically on the

Passenger’s side

She gave her feast a delectable look

The trap set it entered

Driving away, she glanced to the right

Taking in the sight from the corner of her eyes

 Slowly licked her lips, delicious she

Thought to herself

What a feast she was going to have

Hours later, she tired of her meal

Gathered it up and took it

To the dump

Now for dessert she thought

Driving off in her black Mercedes SLR