Love Language

He spoke to my soul as if no one heard. Lustful language in a tone preferred. I got lost in his smile, trapped in his gaze, knowing he could have me in so many ways. A dark seduction replays in my mind. The smirk on his face tells me he knows the kind. His words like music, a smooth lyrical play All That is moral. I want to disobey. Melodies dance on the tip of his tongue, manifest into words by the song that he sung. Dancing to the rhythm, my heart follows beat In his expressions, I see my defeat. Once from an ending, left incomplete. Now hitting play, his song on repeat.