by grrluninterrupted

Hot smouldering
boiling under neath that mountainous presence
His music lights a fire in my heart
words burning exquisite torture into my soul
His voice vibrates my body
and soothes me into
a delirium that sends shivers down my spine and makes me feel whole
His enchanting eyes and jaw so strong
I could look at him all day long
he is like Pan- God of passion and earth-bound pleasure
a Frog-King of antithetical song
is what I treasure
Strings littered with a subtle lust
angst-filled and understated
while others Divine and never jaded
simultaneously innocuous and borderline obscene strong and intense
He is what I need
He’s what I crave
and he delivers
with soul
like a volcano.

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