YOU

If my time, should come,
Too soon,
I hope I'm dreaming,
Of you.

For I, a mortal man,
Can hold back,
No more.
I admit, that I am
Urged.

To love you.

Behind my closed eyes,
I see you,
Your pale flesh,
Smooth and warm.
I can almost,
Dissolve into you.

Be part of you.

I wish to caress you,
Brush against you,
Eat you.
Suffocate myself,
In you.

Die for you.

You are the assailant,
Tearing at my heart,
Ripping away my senses.

I am enraptured by you,
You assassin of desire.
I beat my head, until it cracks.

I have no inhibitions in my desires,
If I forget you I can think,
If I remember you I&;#8230;I&;#8230;

Aargh!!

My head is frozen in warmth,
Riddled with confusion.
The infrastructure of my mind,
Crumbles.

A passion springs forth,
From deep within me.
I am resigned to your feet.
In worship,

Of you.