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The boudoir joins us in absorbing feeling

a Goddess right next to me under cover

breathless and inspiring we share the muse

of all muses as we preside over wedlock

hands tied around leather bound spines

filled with passion and undying whispers


Senses filled to the brim at cusps of delight

we do not require picture book illustrations

because our desire goes deeper than images

Exquisite coupling of rhythm meter and verse

then with glowing faces and filled with warmth

we talk philosophise read and weave our stories


Poet trees in motion swirl in moments forever

rooted in foundations of memories and covenant

like book binders we glue sweet narrations together

kiss wet lips in suspense and come together again

In the beginning there was the word and we follow

the humble script of pleasure and truthful vows


When we move pages and are moved by each other

our pillows are drenched in tears of joy and the scent

of never-ending new beginnings at the heart of elation

and tender triumph over sadness we know only too well

But we position ourselves in gratitude and serenity and

only a reader and lover understands the privilege we have 


20th March 2021

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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