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- Duress -
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Monday, May 14, 2012
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I squirm under the duress of
Your elusive caress;
Your wandering eyes are
Devoid of all care.
I follow you blindly,
You meander, unaware.
I can but succumb to
The beauty you wrest
From nature herself; her
Divine tenderness;
I greedily drink in your
Every warm gaze
Til I am left, fluttering
In your golden haze.
Enough to drug me;
Fog plumes in my head
Enough to entice me to
Wretched dreams unsaid
In every quivering word,
Each loquacious largesse.
I taste your sweet sounds,
I feel your warm breast
The breath of my neck
The dark secret of my ear;
Your lost gaze stirs my groin,
Strokes the depths of my fear
Your glance of bright honey, your
Loss, bitter wine
Forever you are
In the corners of my mind.
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