Crimson Seduction.

His eyes are captivating and steadily pull
me in.
His lips are ever so tempting and when he
speaks I am at his mercy.
His kiss decimates my will I know he can
feel my needs within.
His scent is like a rare aphrodisiac that is
hard to find.
His hands of velvet bring forth a hidden
feral need.
He is addictive like a drug that clouds my
vision and messes with the mind.
When lay there skin to skin his soft whispers
in the dark entice erotic fantasies from the
depths of my imagination.
Never have I acted like this unable to walk away,
unable to resist.
He has banished my strength and I have lost all
voice of reason.
The chance of a kiss or caress of his hands has
me imprisoned not wanting to escape.
I just wanr to let all the colors of the world pass
through our bodies like strings of fire.
He is provocative and there are no limits to the
feelings he can create.
He dominates my soul and makes me feel like
there is liquid fire coursing through my veins.
Tempting me, bewitching me, and clouding my
senses.
And throughout the day I secretly long for the moment
I can scream out his name.
I am a captive succumbing to pure sensual
desire.
He has seduced me and awakened a ravenous
hunger inside my body.
Lust and want burn in my eyes like an uncontrollable
wildfire.
Of he takes me wraping me up in his crimson
seduction.