Captured in the moment
And enraptured,
Entangled in the arms of another
Rapid bursts of pleasure
After every simple gesture
As you call me now to come to you.
Carnality is the cry
Of the passion-drugged lover
On the carpet
Or the counter
Or the bed with satin covers,
By the sofa
Or the windows
Or inside the steamy shower,
Taking with abandon
Whenever and wherever
It's proof of your addiction
To danger.