My mortal flesh is hungrily consumed
by the white hot flames of her dark
passion and I am laid as driftwood
set upon the black sands of inescapable
sexual tension and wholly consumed by
the terrible burning bonfire of inhuman
need sacrificing my dignity under the
golden rays of the setting sun by the
seashore of unimaginable destiny as her
cruel ruby red lips forcefully crash
against mine in a wave of passionate evil
need forever stirring within me the steamy
cauldron of exotic desire until I am no
longer able to resist her haunting spell of
dark exotic love and am spellbound by her
seductive song of wanton amorous lust and
helplessly fall into the eternal burning
prison of her cold sensual embrace.
Donavon Scott Vinson
