SecretA Poem by Laz K.My secret may seem dark Viewed from the cold rock of reason To me, it is glowing flames of fire Crimson, warm and bright Burning unseen, banished from The sight of the world, whose Feeble eyes, unaccustomed to Such dazzling ecstasy would cry “Shame!” We dance like naked flames Skin on bare, burning skin Lips on parched, thirsty lips We flow, grow, fall into each other Joined into one in the welcoming Arms of desire, cloaked in new robes Sparkling with stars of forbidden pleasure And between the folds we disappear © 2019 Laz K. |
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