Desire
I am crooked-lipped and cunning,
I flow like molten lava
in the valleys of your lust
There is stardust in my essence,
you cannot control me
I am the midnight moon,
transcending your desire
Do you dare to trace
your fingers
down my torso,
the curves between my legs,
overcoming me like rain
I gasp
with fervent longing,
as supple as a petal
The silhouette of dusk
glosses the sky around us