Love's Overture: Lust
An endless eve awaits us,
sonata begins.
Dancing o'er clounds of yore,
a fire sprite traverses the star strewn nig
ht.
Standing above the dew pools,
hands clasped -- fluttered heart.
Scarlet torrent -- flower petals,
supple touch -- eternal gaze.
Eyes,
an infinite paralyzing stare,
pelting your psyche with hypnotic feel,
caree -- torn asunder.
Forever longing to touch you,
conceivably even to kiss.
Sultry -- supple -- slippery -- warm,
Savory sweet.
Standing with back turned,
hair draped over tapered shoulders,
mouth whipsers a siren song,
quivering lips -- sweating -- entranced.
A beauty that surpasses all,
even a glance from the sexual Aphrodite,
bares no mark upon the beauty,
a feat in itself that bares no burden
A closing night,
soft pillow of light chords,
a sonata seals.
Eternally spellbound rapture
Copyright Raj Parekh 2006
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