Give in to me

In a dream I met your twin.
Intrigued, I spoke to her,
softening skepticism
by cooing like a dove in her ear.

My petitions warmed her heart
until it opened like a flower
and I buried my face within its folds
inhaling her aroma.

Will you enjoy my champagne and
let me drink your laughter?
Without shame will you disclose yourself
like the moon upon the water,
wanting me to see your light,
and kiss you wherever I like?

Will you dive into my pool of thoughts
and swim these gentle waves,
inebriated with the evening's quietude,
by love enslaved.

Will you suffer vanity's adoring eye
and be content
to be adored while vulnerable
and give yourself without regret?

Throw your head back fearlessly
and bare your throat to what may come
while pressing your desire into me
until your hunger's gone.

©05.12.2018 ebn