Repeated Service

What is happening to me? Icannot say, nor can I explain it. Your eyes have caught my attention. Do I call myself weak? I’ve been drawn to them. They are hypnotizing, I feel myself pulled in. Im a ship docked on harbor clinging for life from the safety of shore. Yet your deep eyes call upon me like a siren far off shore, Deep in the mist of the sea. I feel myself pulled away in to the depths of the ocean. Its calm, yet terrifing. I float slowly into your song of sensuality, I close my eyes, I cannot afford to see,I cover my ears for I cannot afford to hear your song. I try to fight, yet my oars and arms are tired of fighting agaisnt the current. Your stare alone is pursuing. I open my eyes, and Im alone, away from the safety of my harbor. Im yours, I cannot fight any longer. I give in to your lips. So soft, so sweet. I can taste your sweat breath as you kiss me forcefully. I cannot stop you. My head is dizzy, and i feel drunk. I give in, I want to give in. Kiss me!!!