A love longing to be enslaved

Dreams, drifting, deepened and watered,
Her skin , sun-kissed and so battered,
Cast away like two lovers stranded,
Shipwrecked on lifes long mysterious course,
Crying, raging from the soul within,
Two animals, growling and grunting.

Clinging to her body with its fresh bruises,
I’m sinking beneath her skin, she is
Captured, enslaved and compelled by a love
That only my heart can free her of
But freedom is not what see yearns for, she quivers at the thought of being trapped by my desires for many years.
To be enriched by my love and to cry sweet tears.