Consumption of Love

Eyes as blue and deep as the sea,

I feel like I’m drowning. 

Your touch fills me with warm liquid and ecstasy. 

The taste of your tongue is the only thing I want in my mouth.

You fit so perfectly inside me,

It will be hard to convince me our parts weren’t made for each other.

I exist because of you,

I was born to love and cater to you.

I am under your spell and I refuse to be released from it.

If there’s a God, it would be you

And I would be your faithful follower.