A hue of red sequin, satin, of your worn
Did you hang them, for me to see
While you moan, cackle, glee, in ecstasy
It could torment me, I could be jealous too
But I hear your laughs in indecent utterings
It only seems to put me at ease
Of someone's touch, sparkling your eyes
Bringing forth stars, as your eyelids close,
Momentarily
Who is to say, who is to know
I have known the pleasures your flesh brings
I have wanted more, to merge our minds, burn
Was that anything less than extraordinary
In the scent of your exhales, like Persian oudh
Burning in the flame of our shared love and lust
I have smelt it, breathed it in, exhilarated in
Floated to lands far off, in conjugal symphony
I wish him well, even if he could feel it,
Momentarily
The bright end of a day, and many
I wished for me, if not me, then him at least
So that he may find, the stars in your breath
The twirl of hurricanes, as your nails dig in his flesh
May his ears be filled in your lust filled words
As his soul burns in your passionate slaying
At that, if nothing feels the same, find me
I reek of love, I reek of lust, yet only for you
Find me away until you wish me to be
Yet i only wish that distance be kept
Momentarily
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