Misstery

Just a fun poem about a memory of mine

A golden ship sails slowly
on the softest horizon,
gently tugging at your chains
I wrap myself inside them..
Such mystery in your eyes,
Realizing now I want you.

My heart wrestles it’s demons
as your legs wrap around mine,
Possessed by what I’m finding
the obsession of my mind,
deeper I go inside you,
as your nails dig in my spine.

Sliding so far inside you
Your touch seems to burn my flesh,
The chains now holding tightly
Then you scream my name one time,
It ends, you fall onto me
Together we sail away.