The Enamoured Worlds of the Blithe and Reckless Heart
The Enamoured Worlds of The Blithe and Reckless Heart
“Kiss.” She said
we kissed long deep kisses
sighs of breathing wrapping phantasms around us
of womanhood of manhood
Isis smiled “such a sweet doom to be talked to so.”
“Have you any secrets ?” she asked
“Only one.” I said
“And which one is that ?” she asked
“I can’t,” I said, “its an enigma.”
She laughed then
warm air and hot sun blew our bodies through our hair
like autumn leaves we fell we fell for each other like autumn leaves
just as we had fallen in the summer with sky painted sun
Looking at her I thought of winter
trying to look like a snowflake and kiss her
she shivered clever girl
smiling looking like a Daffodil
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