Chemistry

Captivated by the storm in your eyes,
you enslave me with the brush of a finger
against my cheek.
The hunger in your gaze hypnotizes,
as the universe spins in the space
between our lips.
Reaching, drawing me near,
your fingers interlace with strands of my hair,
and I am ensnared in the heated circle
of your breath.
The urgent closeness of your man's body
pressing firm against the curves of mine
completes the seduction -
I close my eyes, and am,
once more,
besieged, beguiled,
and completely

defenseless.