In the shadow
Her face
His eyes
They watch me
Almost ran
But not quite
You’ve got me
Powerless
I fall in love
Every night
And every time
You speak
Like fluid poems
A sonnet of sorts
Or maybe a dirge
For my freedom
A bachelor yes
Married happily
A contradiction
Surely
You jest
I’m addicted to you
And your tongue
Exploring places on me
With your eyes
And I give in
Recklessly
Abbadon calls me
When I get lost
Inside you
You’ve been running
Around in my
Lost youth
Fourteen year old sex dreams
With you and her
And Belle too
I can hardly control myself
When I’m near you
But I’m young yet
And ancient
Rotting old wood
And this bottle
The way you taste on my lips
Sour like a moment lost
A penny saved
Or earned
Is better spent
On you
My love
Fill my empty places
With your molten kiss
Burn my lungs and eyes
You’re sexier than any one
I’ve ever known
Even me
And that’s saying something