Playing in the Puddle of a Feverish Obsession

Oh, and how I fancy my new lover’s embrace!

A gentle obsession embodying my senses!

A curious warmth envelopes my usually timid self,

and I cannot help but to melt,

to emotionally die,

in the passionate breath this man exudes.

And oh! Oh, how he finds these unknown trails to explore!

And on a second’s wing tip,

I cannot stand to wait for his intake of breath.

I cannot fathom even a fraction of time passing through us, untouched.

For this obsession to want to forever swallow his scent,

this aching yearn that clenches itself below my flesh -

how it all bursts so colorfully!

An aura of a shimmering ecstasy enfolds,

as yet again,

another fantasy rides head first into our magnificent, secret love story.