venus//lilith
Her hair is,
golden waves of fire,
a perfumed curtain,
hiding lips that enrapture me in the curve of their smile.
Her skin is,
it is golden,
soft to the touch and addictive to the tongue.
It glistens in the candle light.
Her thighs are trembling with passion,
opening to unfold the path a portal,
another world, another place.
I lose myself,
completely,
with no regrets,
In her paradise.
