Rush through me,
beckoning with that dark brown gaze,
melting me into a sensual haze.
Seductions of ebony fantasies,
with the finest touch,
you make me want the chocolate more...
to that fascinating place,
Shuddering my spine off with your passionate pace.
As 'dusk' do I care for light???
Darker the better
For the trembling pearls
Shall glow fine in the passion of night....