Pleasure Puddles

It's hard to face you, because of the filthy things I plan to do.

Things I feel like I should be banished off the face of the earth for.

I go deep.

 So deep, aquatic-life comes up for air before me.

As I dive for pearls, slickened by the hunger of your desires.

I mangle your insides.

Who is this beast that I have transformed into?

This monster.

I'm too scared to even look at my silhouette,

for I think it will reveal something the world has never seen,

Something even I'm afraid of.

As I watch my shadow pound and oppress you.

I grunt.

 I sweat.

 Turning your body into a puddle of overwhelming pleasure.

I'm your deepest nightmare,

the desire you've chased in your dreams.

You quiver as I step back into the darkness.

Having come to only please you,

I am, servant and master.

Shall you ever call for me again...