Heated Chandelier
Chandelier drips through glossy frames
Its layer of tint sets a room ablaze;
And then, while glances are exchanged
Soft the passion heating warmth’s pace.
Two shadows lock in blind desire, when
Chandelier drips through glossy frames
Mouths consume a thirst unrestrained
As drops of steam reflect on panes.
The evening raw defies hours’ refrain
Surrendering to lust that throbs, as
Chandelier drips through glossy frames
Until one hue blends flesh and glass.
Sips of wine taste an afterglow
While ceiling lamp quivers to tame
Love’s whispered moans now ebbing, lo;
Chandelier drips through glossy frames.
Jajosh Ongado for nette onclaud's Metaphor: Crystal
9 March 2014
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