Secrets don’t sleep
inbetween bedcovers
of midnight
they writhe alive
with the darkness
breathe lust
through every pore of skin
crave a high
only two bodies
bare of inhibitions
dare inhale
and smolder in
’til daylight
douses the flame
©MidwestFantasy
06/08/2017
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Beautifully written an erotically poetic…
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Secrets between midnights writhe
With lust, craves every breath for him
Claims every inhibition held hostage
Throwing them away, like the wrap
Around a candy eager to be licked.
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Undoing chains daylight straps on
unhinging straight and narrow
disrobing the woman she appeared to others
claiming the secret that made her feel alive
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Amazing woman she (you) is (are)
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Opened, her secret, she took in a breath
Held as if it were the last one before death
Wanting to experience the woman disrobed
Live a full life before letting out her final gasp.
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