James Peranteau Poet Free verse

uncant'd edvard

.
I hear nothing but the
Cold wind
Whizzing past my
Ears
Likewise 
It's brush against your
Visage's curtain
Exposing voluptuous
Your lips

I see the cold's effect
Upon your breast's
Titillating raiment
I see the wind hath
Caused the scatter of
Every your
Gold and sand
Tresses

Aye
Cloak and dagger
Left at your billet's
Entry
I taste
Beyond my
Express

Desperate ours 
Enhancing your boudoir 
Drapes retracted
Opened panes
The biting wind
Upon your settee 
Rolls with ours





* rrrr, no, this ain't no "AI"
  'tiz 'fore edvard'z dabble
  into cant///that be, tuh
  spell it's speak...'tiz alwayz
  been mine babble...well,
  until mine 2nd wife learn'd
  me how tuh speak y'all..lol
  much love    ")

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