And then we met 

But we didn't have sex

I wanted him to mark me 

His signature, imprinted on my flesh

He bite me

Make it intense, I suggested

He dug his teeth on my flesh

It hurt 

The pain ripping my senses

And let him continue 

Coz I wanted pain

What a thrilling ecstasy it was

When he nipped my needles 

I groaned in pain

Continue, I persisted 

He did with aggressive precision 

Battering and bruising my flesh

Till a chilling sensation settled over me

I was at peace

When he left footprints of our hunger

A reminder 

That we had finally met!

©LR