Love's Fury
Your perfumed scent
was meant to be spent
elation vibration's
a misty current
An involuntary discharge
that crackle's the air
caught now in your
hypnotic stare
Resist I may try
but it's hard to deny
the flow of the action
you've created inside
To follow your lead
in your eye's
I now read
those trembles resemble
anticipated glee
Showering emotion's
stormy unrest
the heat of your tempest
my bravery will wrest
And allow you to discharge
I at large
to cool your sweet heat
until the next fury barge.......
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