Poem for my Lucifer's curse (Black Adonis)
My African King
In the realm of desire, where hearts collide, There lies a lover, not mine to confide. A thief of souls, with powers untold, He steals my essence, leaving me on hold. Through passionate love making, he weaves his spell, Entrancing my senses, in a fiery swell. His touch ignites flames within my core, Leaving me longing for him even more. Lost in the pleasures that our bodies entwine, I surrender completely, no longer mine....