Sans Erotica
Love wears a face
In time and space
A sculpture fine
In touch divine
Love hints and calls
In spite of gall
A tender touch
That means so much
Love knows the way
Where pleasure stays
A lovely light
Beyond all sight
Love wants to thrill
Each heart and will
Where joy feels truth
In ample proof
Love knows all stuff
More than enough
To dance with grace
In poignant trace
Love helps you know
The pulse of flow
Where beauty slips
A blissful trip
Love calls to each
To eat life's peach
As goodness feeds
All wants and needs
Love's agenda
Erotica
Can only skim
With unsure whim
Love waits with charm
For loving arms
To caress joy
Purge play and ploy
Love goes around
On endless grounds
In precious gaze
To light our maze
Love in sure surge
Blooms wonder's urge
As feelings find
Sure peace of mind
Leon Enriquez
23 April 2017
Singapore
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