His words

have the power

to undress my soul

temper my pride

visit me in dreams

to make love to my mind

fill my body with

orgasmic bliss

His soft sultry whispers

upon my skin

till his breathing

syncopates

to my sin

He whispers things

that control

then, swell in my mind

I am in a ring of fire

he, is the only way out

The path of my salvation

So, I lay myself on the altar

of his desires

Desiring that he ravage

my body as he does my mind