SECRET ROOM
in my secret room
pink voluptuous flowers bloom
and there’s me and there’s you
and the rest of the world hasn’t a clue
in my inner life
no strings, no flings, no wife
no hardship and no strife
realness and honesty are rife
inside my lovely tomb
comfort like a mother’s womb
anticipation like a bridegroom
fragrant reward like a rose bloom
in my mind, you see,
peace exists eternally
cold hard world slips out to sea
this is what you do to me.
- - CRONIN DETZZ
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SECRET ROOM - Cronin Detzz
Inspiration
Written 12/26/03
This poem is meant for a wife who desires another man, and in her mind escapes to the fantasy of being with him.