He undressed me like as if he waited for years
Standing in front of a mirror
and tracing his fingers on every vein of my body
That night he was mine and I belonged to him
He let me wear the holy marks he engraved on my skin
Candles started to fade out but we were just getting started

On the couch, by the fireplace
Sharing a little space after he was done experimenting
I looked into his eyes and presented my case and said
“I will let you ruin me again if you promise to never leave”
Only for him to turn down my plea
And left after thanking for turning his summer green