Soul Deep

Each instruction

from my lips

for her

is a striptease

of her mind

Words become

a collection

of moments

desires

Seared

Into the marrow

of her bones

Into the fibres

of her being

An admission

of her soul’s hunger

for you me

An intrinsic craving

scorching across

every cell and sinew

I would sink

her into her

darkness

Drowning

beneath a deluge

of sweet surrender

As she tastes the devil

drinking

every bead

of shattered opalescence

from her achingly

beautiful release

And I muster

into existence

her heartbeat and light

as she watches me feed

on the essence

of all she is

soul deep

All that she is

Is min

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