Desire~
light fragrance against my skin
the wrapping of linen
snug about the hips
Breathing in deeper
I hear the whisper
of his intent to keep her
then desire fills the soul
her look was empty
until she felt his touch
then her eyes danced with emerald passion
while his lips pretend
to memorize each crease
Never again would they speak
of the desire
that would bloom that first fall
and continue to haunt well past many more
Oh but of desire
during the first fall














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