Carnal Illusions

Serenade a dream
Least I fall from grace
The deceptive beauty
Likened to an alabaster peacock
Shimmering feathered eyes

Beguiled
Hypnotised
Allow a way to be had
For yet the pleasure be mine
Or another's

Fingers drip
Lustful thoughts
WIthdrawn
From your tastes
Tempting

Heady
From the aromas
Littering the breeze
Sexual
Desirable

Entering thoughts
Posse carnal illusions
Of conquests
Yet to be
Or lived