Dangerous
The dust of your skin purple vented
pale gloss in a fevered solstice of sweat
I dare not forget
heavy arching lifted for
how the language of whips shuddered
through your hips
Damnation spent in scarlet lips
wet painted slash jet-black
I can only breathe
burn in those traces tousled hair
devouring and consumed impetuous witch
lost to spell crafts dangerous
Reticence murdered by a fevered palm
slaughter by imperative sighs quivering
you dare not release
the vanishing rush of two into single
cool flow waters tendency to fire
scatters every fingers tip in a wilderness of desire
Copyright © Colin Mitchell Williams | Year Posted 2016
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