Lust

I could capture you, and entice you, let you devour me
Let you lay at my temple, let you feast at my throne

I could wrap you in my warmth, drown you in my lust
I could touch you with wanton and free hands

Explore you, watch you be ministered by my hands
I could whisper my wants in guttural tones

I could if I wanted let my lust consume you,
It could give you shelter

I could use my body to guide you
To where you were most safe

Then set you aflame,
My lust could, drown you in its conflagration