It became my world.
A world of illusions.
A world I could not escape.
A world that made little sense to me.
Then she appeared.
Her voice whispering like running water.
Her eyes, sinister, inviting.
Her spirit, captivating.
I wanted to run.
I wanted to stay.
She reached for me.
I reached for her.
She laughed, pulling me into her dimension.
Into her exciting world.
There was no escape.
Like a wayward spirit.
I disappeared into that world.
A world of unmentionable, pleasure, passion, and love.