Lies

Hold me close
my darling one
and whisper lies to me.
Hold me close,
and tell me of
your darkest fantasy.
Those words upon you lips
are all I want to hear;
so cradle me within the web
of lies you spin, my dear.
I'll be for you all that I can,
all that you'd wish of me
if only you can promise, love,
if only to promise love.
My hands, aching, holding you,
my lips murmuring emote
the way you stroke
the fires within,
with each touch upon my thighs.
Each casual recurrance brings
a sweet deceptive shiver to my spine.