By B.K.
Date: 2008 Sep 02
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Silk Road Whispers

The silk of a butterfly
Does not hang with the bees
It does not whisper with sharks
Or sit on dragons knees
Colorful and evocative
It flutters softly
Dancing as it pleases
Giving its love and devotion
To one brave tender heart
Who knows sensually how to
Make Tantric thrive for two
In a slow-motion fractal hue
That keeps this lovers flight infused
In a whisper silken sky of midnight blue