Consented

Awake, with eyes closed,

I feel your weight shift.

You seem very bold

as my foot you lift

to your hungry mouth,

your exploring tongue

taking without doubt

what you will. My fugue,

will continue. I

will fain you proceed.

What acts you contrive

will inform my deeds...

...awake with eyes closed,

I make my weight shift.

My heart very cold

as I take a kiss...