Decaying Love Erases
Her hair so soft and shining,
gleaming in the bright moonlight.
Beckons my touch, calls, come touch me,
but not just there for I want you everywhere.
Take me so gently, this morsel of lustfulness,
swept across the room, to thy lofty bed.
Heavy breathing abounds us, a melancholy waltz,
while naught amiss be founds us, fog all around us.
Thy misty haze calm and bliss, splendid in it’s own way,
nonchalantly covers the room.
Exhalations a hundredfold, time consumes life,
we are one at last, infinite oasis swoon across our faces,
idleness naught but grandeur,
merest whim of your perfume,
your fleece so fair.
Decaying love erases.
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