My core is yours, my limbs are mine.
They move on paths of bliss..
An hourglass, I melt through time.
The light goes out, my heart grows bright.
Inside my soul, I'm not on earth..
My words and body cannot fight.
Belonging still to something else.
I am a willing, eager slave..
To this, the cause of how I melt.
An hourglass for your sweet time.
My center yours, a tight embrace
That pulls your center through a void..
Your breath is hot above my face.
The blankets tangled in array-
Around one ankle, spilling off,
Forgotten in the heat of day.
An hourglass that melts your way.
Your thumb a pressure on my heart,
Your fingers dancing on my breast...
The sound of our bodies, divine careless art.
My voice a whimper in the dark,
A rising siren in passion's sea.
Thanking God you're having me.
An hourglass that's yours to break.