Midnight Allure

Underneath the veil of night, where shadows writhe,

Bathed in the moon’s seductive light,

Stands a figure, alluring and bold,

His presence pulsing with untold secrets to unfold.

Skin as dark as the depths of night,

A canvas for passion to ignite.

His eyes, like pools of liquid desire,

Draw me closer, setting my soul on fire.

Whispers of lust linger in the air,

Drawing me into an intimate affair.

His touch, a burning velvet caress,

Ignites my body with raw desire, no less.

In the stillness of this bewitching hour,

He becomes my sin and my ultimate power.

Our flesh intertwined, our pulses beating as one,

Caught in the throes of carnal desire, we succumb.

Midnight allure, a symphony of ecstasy,

Where darkness and desire are set free.

In his embrace, I am forever bound,

To the rhythm of his heartbeat’s sensual sound.