Room 101

All I ever asked of you was perfection.
And you fell, of course you fell
Head over feet to my knees
A tumble
A mess, a tangle
Spread as a devout before my toes
Where I wanted you

How I wanted you
Skin bare and profane
Deep in sin
Irresistible, the celestial gravity
Of two bodies
Coming in
The spin

The sight of you
The sight of you blinds me
The world outside goes on beyond
Beyond locked doors

You turned the key
And gave it to me
I slipped it away
For a sunny day

© Wenee Yap