Such secrets
such mystery
such knowledge of
promising delights
unwritten and unbound
shine
in your eyes
Alexandria
The bow and curve of
your teasing, smiling lips
holds the binding lock
of a
challenge,
daring a kiss
to pass the sensuous
bow and curve
of
your hips,
where the
key of release
hides
by the curved bow
in your hand
I am not
afraid
of
knowing you
Alexandria
I would explore
the shelved labyrinths
of love
with you
I would trace your illuminated tears
with my fingertips
and peruse the story in your laughter
with my hands in
your raven hair,
turning the page of you
to my heart’s content
In our storied, torrid passion
I would hunt at your side
and be your prey
in a bed of myrrh
buried
beneath
you
in fiery ruin
I would know you,
Alexandria
and never be
the wiser
A fiery piece, my friend. Nicely done.
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