Rapacious Illusions
Watching you with glistening eyes
Like a predator views a prey
Feeling my wanton desires rise
It's your passion that I crave
Muscles taut with expectation
Fingers twitch with sheer delight
At the promised vociferation
That will culminate with this night
Your lips, they draw me closer still
I feel your breath upon my face
Your soft sweet kisses accost my will
The hunter has become the prey