Poetry by Rowan Evans

Skin and sweat, body to body,
You leave me breathless,
Whispering your name.
A single touch, a silent command,
And I am yours to tame.

I crave the sting of your nails,
Etching fire down my spine,
Marking me—your territory,
So the world will know,
That I am only thine.

Let this moment stretch beyond time,
A symphony of gasps and sighs,
Bound in leather, wrists surrendered,
Lost beneath your burning eyes.

Take control, pull me under,
Drown me in your endless tide,
With every whispered, wicked promise,
I’ll obey—
And let desire decide.

Trace my lips with hungry fingers,
Make me beg, make me plead,
Tease me with the thought of mercy,
Before you give me what I need.

Your name spills like a prayer,
Reverent, raw upon my tongue,
A willing captive to your fire,
Where all resistance comes undone.