Stolen Lovers
M.A. Buchanan
COPYRIGHT 2014
LOST LOVERS
THE RAIN IS THE MATTER.
IT’S WATER TEEMING ABUNDANT
WITH WILD ABANDON
THE LOVERS SURRENDERED
WITH COMING AND
GOING SUCKLING THRILLS
UPON STOLEN PASSION
THE PASSION’S THE MATTER
FLOODING AND FLASHING
SHEETS OF DESIRE
OVERLAPPING
AGAINST
BUTTERY SHORES
IN WAVE AFTER WAVE
BRINGING UNDULATION AND
SPREADING SEA OVER-LAND
DRAGGING THEM DOWN UNDER
HIDDEN PLACES THEY BUILT
STILL YET, THEY THOUGHT THE
STARS AND HEAVENS APPROVED
EVEN THAT PROVED DEFENSE-LESS
AGAINST IT’S SCUTTLE- BY GUILT.
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