Corrupting me

His seductively silk smooth skin caresses my trembling meek face, his chiseled lips whisper words which infiltrate my mind so slyly, changing me beneath my own knowledge. Warping my mind into his own. Making me his, feeding me the words I hunger to hear. transforming my lust into greed for his proximity.  Emptying the light from my soul for his darkness to consume and  slither into,  Using my decaying hollowed heart as it's cage, crafting me to fit in his hand like the lines there from his birth, with no flaw.