A Nod to Poe

How sweet is the tender touch as I caress your every limb.

Our lips meet and thoughts collide on each and every sin.

Even as I take you into my warm embrace.

I smother the image by destroying your very grace.

Transforming now our reality to fantasy.

Pain brings the passion to ecstasy.

You shudder, I feel you tremor to your bones.

A sweet sensation adding to the quiet undertones.

Softly now, gently I lay you down.

I board you up inside with the golden crown.

And there dies the buried light.

Another name, another dove takes flight.

-OM

One thought on “A Nod to Poe

  1. when I asked you, the wormbird winked…..I scratched the houses, one for us, thereis a swallows home at the door…..I saw your hands thin and long, lying down to the Mediterranean,…you and me, both of us, how beautiful we are, like a water ..

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