Decaying Love Erases
Her hair so soft and shining,
gleaming in the bright moonlight.
Beckons my touch, calls, come touch me,
but not just there for I want you everywhere.
Take me so gently, this morsel of lustfulness,
swept across the room, to thy lofty bed.
Heavy breathing abounds us, a melancholy waltz,
while naught amiss be founds us, fog all around us.
Thy misty haze calm and bliss, splendid in it’s own way,
nonchalantly covers the room.
Exhalations a hundredfold, time consumes life,
we are one at last, infinite oasis swoon across our faces,
idleness naught but grandeur,
merest whim of your perfume,
your fleece so fair.
Decaying love erases.
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2007
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