"You are my lover and I am your
mistress, and kingdoms and
empires and governments have
tottered and succumbed before
now to that mighty combination."
Violet Trefuis
You are a raging bull and
I refuse to wear anything
save for red sateen to
tempt your lust.
I want to bring about
the fall of Rome,
taste the blood of men
impaled on your horns.
Come bursting through
my door and tear these
chastity cloths away.
Feast your eyes upon
my sex and go not gently.
I am your lover.
Take me with all
the passion you
can muster.
I will match you
with each fiery stroke
going from hellcat
to kitten,
flames bursting wide open
then smoldering in
tendrils
as I capture
your breath.
I am your mistress
in the hours where
others lie awake
making love to
nothing.
We wind ourselves
around each others
passions and
become closer
than skin,
you in me
and I
in you.
Find my darkest corners,
my secret chambers and
set them aglow.
Come to me, raging bull
for I will tame you
without whips.
I'm not afraid
of the color red.
