Devious Mistress
Hushed vows and sweet temptation is yet another indication
of hidden secrets and whispered taunts; of lustful declarations as memory haunts..
“Subtle, sultry dark temptation of the night,
Mistress to those that I crave for in delight-
the moon doth rise to signal the sweet start;
allowing those to delve in such a mysterious heart.
Deadly desire mixed with the intoxication of emotion,
Nothing to pass through this sweet devotion-
to your skin, to your thighs, to the pale shine of your eyes-
that glint so mischievously in the midst of life‘s commotion.
Hinting to the devious mistress in my sight.
As I live with dread and wait for the night.”
Your quivering thighs and heated expression;
lost in the idea of a guilty confession.
Seen as a sin in the eyes of the Lord, a demon approaches in the way you’re adored.
Restoration of completeness in a man like myself-
hidden sweet secrets dance above; consuming my health.
“I pray to thee on this day; a whisper to you to seal my fate,
Am I doomed by my darkened intentions?
This is something I dare not to mention;
With secrets held and fingers entwined, each day passes with a twist of dear time-
Can sins be cleansed in the eyes of the Lord- or are we forever held by the words that we swore?”
of hidden secrets and whispered taunts; of lustful declarations as memory haunts..
“Subtle, sultry dark temptation of the night,
Mistress to those that I crave for in delight-
the moon doth rise to signal the sweet start;
allowing those to delve in such a mysterious heart.
Deadly desire mixed with the intoxication of emotion,
Nothing to pass through this sweet devotion-
to your skin, to your thighs, to the pale shine of your eyes-
that glint so mischievously in the midst of life‘s commotion.
Hinting to the devious mistress in my sight.
As I live with dread and wait for the night.”
Your quivering thighs and heated expression;
lost in the idea of a guilty confession.
Seen as a sin in the eyes of the Lord, a demon approaches in the way you’re adored.
Restoration of completeness in a man like myself-
hidden sweet secrets dance above; consuming my health.
“I pray to thee on this day; a whisper to you to seal my fate,
Am I doomed by my darkened intentions?
This is something I dare not to mention;
With secrets held and fingers entwined, each day passes with a twist of dear time-
Can sins be cleansed in the eyes of the Lord- or are we forever held by the words that we swore?”
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Hopefully this makes sense. The quotations marks are a man speaking and the normal text is like.. his observation. :3The only problems I did have were with the 'hidden sweet secrets' line- but my finalised version where this was rectified I cant seem to find. :l
Also, I wasnt sure whether to put this in lyrics, rhyme or free verse. I do have rhymes within this piece but not throughout, so I thought lyrics would have been a better category due to the switch between 'speaking' and description.