And
then....
smooth,
fluttering,
tense,
kindness in eyes
a
hotness coming back,
the
silent wind will crack!
swan
lake,
not
so fake, or tired
alone
in the moment
where
light became supreme.
sculpted
by desire,
higher
to a passion
of
loving the demure,
death
could be my cure.
serene,
the dream
a
scent of fragrant hair,
flowing
everywhere, my mind
begotten
what I'll find.
something
clean, lines
rhymes
and dancing smiles,
taught
to one who
cared
for your heart.
scandal
or surprise
longing
in my eyes,
clamped
between your thighs,
breathless
as thundered skies.
spirit
to be daring,
where
our love comes caring
and
laying close beside
where
togetherness shall abide.
Sun
had come, shining,
the
essence love refining
wondrousness
here defining
and
then,
and
then I saw you smiling...!
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