English · Poetry

Lust the Ardent

Sweet scent of skin against skin
Lips locked in sweet fantasy
Coveting souls 
Of each others intimacy
One in this sin
Of broken chastity
Devouring selves to fulfillment
Savoring this sweet torment
Intertwined as the darkness
Gnaws at the sun
Illuminated by moonight
in an evanescent flush of pleasures
One in their ardent embrace
Two wings that have fallen from grace

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