How often do you think
About the sting
Of my hand
Across your face
About the warmth
Of my tongue
Sliding along your thighs

How often do you fantasize
About the ache
Of my teeth
On your skin
About the feeling
Of my lips
Caressing yours

How often do you dream
About the grip
Of my fingers
Around your throat
About the eruption
Of me
Inside of you

How often do you hunger
For my light
And for my dark
To wrap around you
Take you
Inside and out
To consume you completely