Contrasts
She is drawn
to his contrasts
He smells
like pure warmth
sweet and heady
like the midnight
call of fallen stars
like a muggy summer fire
just after a heavy rainfall
earthy
a wet cedar come
sandalwood scent
with an undertone of citrus
Yet she is thrilled
by his
soft whispering
of a filthy reverie
of his lewd intentions
she feels comfort
a baggy jumper
warm and comforting
that carries his scent
Yet
you are
helpless and pinned
revering and relinquishing
to the shivers and quivers
that he tenderly controls
She smells of home
a sheltered
blanket of safety
always and forever
but
her butt
still stings
as she thinks
this butterfly kiss
a kinky twist
of the wild ravaging
to come
