Friday, September 1, 2017

sometimes those less divine walk on water


spoon within the light of the moon

to love’s virus we’re not immune

hair on fire can inspire

everything and all desire

 

alighting on stone white shoulders

kisses burn but never smolder

within the arms of lethal charms

caresses calming all alarms

 

i hold you tighter than the sheets

that passion sears within our heat

igniting sounds we’ve never found

except in moments when we’re drowned

 

mouth to mouth resuscitation

revived for the coronation

a crown upon a king sized bed

when all was heard that was unsaid

 

and when the light of day descends

we will not bring this to an end

but keep the night within daylight

forever dancing with delight

 

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