Ashli Triad

The blood in my veins is now liquid fire

Transmogrified by this raging desire.

I want you!

I awake at dawn with a pounding head

Entangled in sheets in a sweat soaked bed.

I want you!

Visions are swirling in my mind again:

Soft candle glow sheen on passion slicked skin.

I want you!

Tousled hair in glorious disarray,

The curtain through which I first glimpse the day.

I want you!

So no matter the cost I’ll pay the price;

Even life’s loss, I don’t need to think twice.

I want you!

I am determined, my dear, have no doubt!

My limited patience has all run out.

I want you!

The bill of longing is finally due,

And I must have you, actually you.

Ashli, you!