In the quiet space outside

In the quiet space outside
my Utopian sanctuary,
silent footprints,
where the only voices
now are in my head;
peace of mind, serenity.

Warmer now, kindled by kisses,
love’s knots tangle lovers,
within my breast you lie;
eyes gaze at soft hands,
sweet lips taste desire;
clouds cover the moon’s modesty
like a blanket draped
over my naked waist,
but your lover’s touch
reaches my heart underneath
with a thousand kisses.

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