By deevaa
Date: 15 August 2000
wild fire abandon
I want to write poetry that is sexy
and rich -- poetry like tapestry
woven in gold, and red --
I want to tell tales of joyful love
and unabashed sensuality
of his mouth on my throat
and his hands caressing my body.
I want to be loved with
abandon -- passion like wild fire spreading.
Splashing, reds and golds
and burnt orange --
the colours of my tapestry
woven
from passion and love.
Love that is sexy
and rich with wild fire abandon.
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