My mortal flesh is consumed by the white hot flames of her
devious passion as bone dry driftwood set ablaze on a bonfire
of exotic desire on the black sands of the seashore kissed by the
golden lips of sunset as I helplessly writhe in the steamy cauldron
of her exotic spell and become inebriated by the sensual waters
of lust until I am unable to resist her fiery call and submit to
the cruelty of her dark amorous bondage.
Donavon Scott Vinson