Dec 12, 2013

Fragile Desire


 It was an hallucinogen
 That had us body bending 
Clawing the walls with saliva halos
Dripping slowly in caramel shadows

You and I are what we have denied
We toy with emotions, raw fingers entwined
As our musical chime takes form
Our ravishing  eclipse becomes the norm

A lemon touch, a feathered passion
 Hushing our erotic aggressions 
On a whim, pushy lips taste the rouge
How to stop an insane groove

For no tender flame can withstand
The soft and impulsive spot within
As we serve quenches of fire
Forever caught in fragile desire 

jhp©2011-2012






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