Melted CandleA Poem by TyMelted Candle.Dim light, Tantalizing, Caressing the small of her back Fantasizing Drizzling down from her lap Relaxed candle scent wax Each finger tip, Touches down as airliners in sequence Sensual Breathing Slowly trickling, seeping Startling static attacks, A spark ignited mood Fizzling, an ooze, Evoked in emotions slow motioning Dopamine, Oblivious of rain draped window panes. © 2017 Ty |
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