your cool white legs
draped endlessly 'cross mine
incite delirium -
looking so damned fine!
in those eyes, such deep pools,
swarm infinite memories & sighs;
mysteries ever to me:
the hows, wheres and whys.
such legs! such eyes!
places and sights
fearful and fair-
never can I know them,
never go there!
Yet, what need have I
of such remote times?
while
in the now
of your gaze
and the exquisite blaze
of your touch
forever is contained
bliss eternalised
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