Thursday, November 6, 2014

UNTANGLED

My exquisite
Infinite
Lover.
I dance nightly
In your proverbial arms.

I do not
Wish to be
Untangled.

Sinewy limbs
Wrapped tightly
Yet, delicately
Entranced
Encapsulated
Warmth.

My body
Surrenders
Completely
To your touch.

Moon-drenched rays
Sprinkled in my hair
Cosmic reflection
We lay in flowered fields
Infinite
And count stars.

I do not
Wish to be
Untangled.

My secret muse
I've dreamt of you
Clandestine
Auric
Intimate
Mental
Corridors
Birthed
Your presence.

If I can hold you
Sweetly
But for tonight
That would be enough.

I do not
Wish to be
Untangled.

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