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Click hereTo my one true love
It begins with two lovers, each entirely thrilled
Caresses demanding and desperate, craving more
Kisses warm and inviting, each stronger than before
A crescendo of lust intermingled with love starts to build
Clothes carelessly discarded, florescent lighting killed
Teeth graze skin in a hazy pain and pleasure trend
Pleas of helpless surrender beg you not to end
This delightful, exquisite torture that leaves me teasingly fulfilled
Silence now, exempt is panting, as you render my body stilled
Poised open and hoping to be completed
Till all our yearnings, fears, and needs are depleted
Oh my darling, God of Passion, your hands are so deliciously skilled
A vortex of submission and love inside my core begins to build
The edges of our sight become a lace of gray
Take me, claim me, oh make me yours I pray!
It ends as one sated set of souls, each in utter completeness filled
You have a skill with form; this is a tough form to try. nicely done!
This poem is mentioned in today's New Poem Review in the Poetry Feedback & Discussion forum.