The muse asks of something Im unsure I can give
Untangle this web
Silken corselettes enwrapped in silken desire
Tempt the saints and the sinners
Whose desire drinks from fire and blood
And swim in the milk and honey of a smokey tapestry
Watch the reflected flames in deep azure eyes
Draw a kiss from that cupid shaped mouth
Serpents tongues dance a sacred vow
Exchanging vipers venom as acid dipped fingers draw melodies in the dark
Alluring in the diamond of blissful temptation
Soothing in wonder of the favours returned
Conjugated on the memories of a cloud
When was the last time love suffered for the first time
No comments:
Post a Comment