Suspension of Disbelief
He tasted the forbidden fruit,
And accepted the tempest into the bows-
Of his soul ~
Submission under the violet sky ~
Amidst the shadows;
Secret desires satisfied,
Ardently drinking of the deep, red wine,
Arousing her with his words in-
A garden where logic carries-
No weight ~
Just...one...time...
Submerged within the sweat beads of-
The hour;
Malignant was her power ~
Lost in her seduction...higher...higher...
Fearing the lines on her hand ~
He was reborn with her music ~
Horse-drawn chariots of fire ~
Embraced by the fervor of the moment ~
Willing to move Heaven and Earth-
Just...one...more...time...
Her absence offered no serenity,
For her fragrance lingered-
Until presence was regained,
Abiding inside her green woods ~
Thunder under passion's-
Sultry blanket...
Venomous ~
Just...one...more...time...
She stealthily slid her delicate hand...
Under...the...bed...
Copyright © Tamiviolet Manchas | Year Posted 2006
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