Hedonism

You are

Red wine and crushed velvet,
Thunderstorms and candlelight.

You are

Kisses in the darkness,
Golden leaves in autumn.

You are

Guilty pleasures and
Forbidden love affairs.

You are

Leather and latex
And the scent of roses.

You are

So beautiful I could cry
And write you a thousand poems
On pages hammered from platinum,
Sitting in the moonlight
Weeping for the taste of everything
You are.