Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Be My Messiah


Lying close beside you yet it’s not enough
Feeling the warmth of your body
Smelling your skin
I’m drawn to you like sin
Taking me in

And though I’m still and apart
Confused with this mindless beating of my heart
It yearns for the slightest touch of you
Yet wait is all I can do

Thus when you draw me in your arms
I breathe in all your worldly charms
And so I fall helplessly into the fire
Take me there, be my messiah

Sweet, are the lips you press to mine
Never had I imagine you be this devine
My fingers entwined in your hair
Willingly trapped throwing all rational in the air

Sing your low tune, I crave your moans
Take me please, make me your home
Whisper all your thoughts to me
They whistle down my neck,
They set me free

Play your fingers on my breast
Surround the curves and let them rest
Enveloped in your desire
Hold me close, set me on fire

Reel me in, take everything
It feels so pure, how can this be sin?
Beads of pearls form on our skin
My dear messiah, make me your queen

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