My thoughts lie curled

My thoughts lie curled
Around your fingers,
Where they nestle
In the warmth

Between my legs,
This transient body
Now illuminated,
Blazing golden,

Intense emotion,
Rising like bubbles
Of champagne
On your tongue;

Silk tears explode
Like a summer storm,
Struggling against elements
In this worthless world;

My heart is struck
By deeper shadows,
The secret power
Of passion flushed lips,

Lightning bolts stroking
This fertile body,
Spiritual and physical,
Stealing my chastity

As I cry for mercy,
The precious seed
Of love flowers
In my aching breasts.

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