Cafe Erotica - Two Dreamersbypenmeapoem©
Consensual looks; their eyes coupled in the café light,
The air piquant with seduction from hearts untamed,
Smoke gushes between eager lips
Intent on stealing souls.
Breathless, hope bears its wings of seamless reverie
As hands dance with care unrestrained;
Two dreamers rise from confines
That fed, thoughts grave;
Passion sinks claws through the flesh of verity
An anchor lost with feverish haste.
Coffee sits unseen; fickle to the drinkers
Captivated by a kiss transcendent,
Hunting, their fingers run free,
The cascading hot sparks a volcano.
He whispers words that leave her breathless;
Feeds typhoons of yearn and fervour
Through bronze gates consenting,
As arms glide over curves restless held
And rough seas tempestuous surge,
When straining lips find a neckline bare,
Her shining hair a veiled rapture;
The moon silver looks, on a sparkled cusp
Of moist lips and sense wandered.
A newspaper lowers, is halved,
The dry face of her husband comes to view,
From the twin seat opposite he yawns
As the handsome stranger leaves
From a counter stool nearby.
© Edward Beaman-Hodgkiss