Unexpected Night I

I can only feel

And let go,

And not let go...

The texture 

And whispers

Of forbidden fruits,

Lingering feelings

Into the night

In my skin. 

The soul music,

The contours of her hips,

The soft whispers,

The lips gently moving,

Tracing softly

Her desires.

Reborn again,

Capturing every second

Of her silence,

And I can let go,

And cannot let go.