Seduced By Poseidon's Daughter

As rippling horizon douses fiery orb, you are at your most alluring. Ethereal, diaphanous limbs stretch out, reach for me, beckon to me. Barely audible murmurs, laced with forbidden promises, cross the distance between us. Whispers become more insistent, more urgent, more pressing. Begging, cajoling, pleading, coercing, demanding that I come to you, that I give myself to you. Eventually, inevitably, relentless appeasement erodes my resolve. Heedless of the warnings, heedless of the risks, I succumb completely, totally and willingly, without compunction, without restraint. Wrapped in your embrace, rapt in your presence, I submit to your whims. So implacable, indefatigable, I'm utterly entranced. You draw me down, encourage me, guide me, bid me explore you. Probing your inner sanctum, I crave you, love you, know you. Your scent, your taste, your sounds fill my every sense. I inhale you, imbibe you, devour you, as you - in turn - devour me. Your very essence engulfs every inch of my body. Breath snatched from lungs as passion escalates, threatens to consume me, promises to consume me. I thrash atop you, beneath you, within you; borne aloft on waves of ecstasy. And finally, finally, when I have no more to give, you cast me aside. Giddy, exhausted, totally spent, I roll over and watch, helpless, as you pull away. Trembling outstretched hands cruelly snubbed. Desperate pleas callously spurned. And then you're gone. Our time together was so brief, so fleeting, so transitory. I'll never forget our impassioned tryst, but you won't even remember my name. Jealousy's venomous barb pierces my chest at the thought of you with another. I have no wish to share you, yet I lay no claim to the Daughter of Poseidon. You belong to nobody... ...but... ...you do belong to everybody... -------------------------------- (C) May 2017 Bit of a departure for me... before you think I've gone all "Fifty Shades of Grey", the whole poem is metaphorical.