Your Presence

Dear furtive paramour
Smitten of you, my heart has been
Days went by in a blink of an eye
An obsession unseemly unfurthomed

Your presence I've longed for a while
A while not while enough for you as for me
MY eyes laid upon you, this passing morning
A sight for sorrowful eyes

My eyes not so deceiving
Your presence my being trembles in
Curiosity, Your presence brings about
A mind lost in a vast world of thoughts

Your body unlike any
A heavenly-Greek structure
A Godly masterful work of art
Your needs I long to satisfy
Sinistic thoughts consume my mind

An appealing-intimate side, I desire to venture
A thorn limits my movements
Society, the dictators of life
Our relationship one not with their values
A thorn society is, a thorn that never stops pricking

Your name unknown to me
Pleasure and desire soon experienced
A body still to crave and adventure
One rocky, bitter-sweet, heated experience
Yet thirst fulfilling journey