Kiss
Sun’s eventide tinsels adorned the garden where they lay,
he saw her blossom like a purple rose in his engaging arms.
The patina of the unfurling flower glistened sublime
on her succulent lilac lips in lively lavish luster,
pressed so passionately on his, infused.
The soft wrap of the gossamer lips of pliant petals
seemed like the silent touch of the shimmering dew,
vibrating in the flushing meadow of his heart.
The kiss took him to the edge of the stilled time,
sent swelling waves of euphoria through him, enthralled.
Floating on the fragrant zephyr of her amorous allure
he got the taste of luscious lust in the curves of longing lips.
She erupted a volcano within him with flowing lava of lust,
making his blazing fervor into fiery ember of emotion,
in its glow he felt the mesmeric marvel of the kiss, absorbed.
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August 26, 2021
For Constance La France's "K" Contest, New Or Old
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2021
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