A Lifetime of More
This did have a different title but I am conscious it may cause offence
A lifetime of More
Copper Crimson, heaving blossoms,
Lust crazed eyes sprawled
Upon white silk, a maiden
To my eyes , and yet ripe
Enough to taste the sweet
Untainted nectar from her pores.
The scent of love and angels,
Unmasked as we revel in such
Licentiousness , no angel does exist,
Smudged lipstick, beauty adorned,
To intimate to reveal its home.
Tender kisses evade such lust,
As the cobwebs and shackles
Are freed from dust, only to be
Discovered a passion beyond before,
My fate left pendulous,
In the Bossom of your heart, reeling,
Sheets fallen to the floor,
Only to depart to return ,
For a lifetime of more .
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