My darkness

My darkness calls her

and she aches

to wrap it around her

to allow it

to absorb her

to swallow her

to capture her

to take her.

.

She longs

to let it enter

her eyes

her mouth

her sex.

.

She yearns for it

beneath her clothes

beneath her skin

to own her body

to own her mind

to own her soul

until she belongs

completely

to me.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by William Oxer