A kiss to you my sweet
taste me your finest
dance my tongue on your appetite
you hold me in blue
against your heart of petal
song my bird in tune
in bloom I breathe so full of you

I hear you play with elegance
a women’s touch is my executioner
brave my heart to taste your mood
your temper will flame my will

This is my only hope
to brush against you
in secrets and forevers

Slings & Arrows

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