Midnight Lover II

Her midnight lover returns.
Claiming what is his.
The breeze blows through the room,
and he settles behind her on the bed,
wrapping his arms around her.

She is his.
Forever and always-
she is his.
She might remain unclaimed,
and many men might try to fill that spot.
But in his mind-
She is his.
Claimable only by owner.

The arms tighten around her,
making sure she knows,
her midnight lover
is there.

He is very possessive,
and she enjoys it.
Knowing that he will defend her,
and fight for her.
Because she is his.

Owning is to strong of a word.
Promised is misleading.
The only way to describe it is-
She is his.
Belonging to is to close to owning.

Perhaps-
She is devoted to him.
He remains in her mind-
all day and night.
She is his.

And he is hers.