Blossoms deep and spreads
like a rosé stain
A shiny newness that deepens
the emerald flecks
that caresses like satin upon ivory
that glosses the dull
that polishes an apple glow
Unmistakable musk of love
hovers over around upon
sending out a subtle siren song
Weaving a spell called lust
which pinches the heart
sending twinges of want
that leaves men panting
for a taste of the forbidden
They want what they did
not create
Copyright Kim White@2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Glow
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