one night

I cant have you 
and thats okay 
I don't want you past the moment
past hands traveling up body parts
tracing curves
of mesmerizing skin
kissing lips and guiding hips 
to one slow rhythm
this is not love
i did not ask for more than one single night
of passion
skin melting 
sweat dripping like a river down my spine
i asked for your fingertips 
leaving poetry behind 
i want to be a masterpiece
a memory in your mind 
i don't want to be your everything 
i yearn for the goodbye
to feast upon your body 
enduring lustful eyes
nourish me in lust
and leave me breathless
you and I are only souls
i long to be your plaything 
to get lost in your control 
just for the moment.