Love
Whispered in my ear a story
told from high above the tree-
lines of giants homes ruined in
the ages by desperation to be
free in your arms once again.
Words are in tune with the
beating of my heart strings on
the harp of your angelic presence
beyond the lingering smells of sweet
momentous victory.
With a hug and a kiss, a smile
approaches my lips in an everlasting
lock from the eventuality that one day
I know you will forever be one at my
side beyond the dreams captured by the tune
Perspiration of sweet delicate
innocent aroused pleasure with
the truth that you never thought
you would be caught in this silk
entwined web of a woman's grasp
around your waist holding
you captive with a gaze.
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