In Their Wildest Tantrums
Within the furthest reach
Lie those desires
Who's name one dares
not to speak
So seductive
So intriguing
So intoxicating
So indulgent
Those private passions
Burning at the molten core
of my soul
Luring me to the very heights
Of ecstasy and intrigue
The expression of my desires
Undiluted
Uninhibited
Unmoved
Even in their wildest tantrums
Neither persuade me
nor cautions me
To cease....
Copyright © Connie Moraba | Year Posted 2016
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