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Alone we dance
in the deep of secrets
a tryst in time
where clocks refuse to tick
air stands sentinel still
you kiss me
as if
no other lips
exist to honor yours
and you lavish
every treasure of yourself
upon a willing, begging me
who has just
been given
life
©MidwestFantasy
04/05/2017
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Secrets Beneath Her Skin
What kept secrets
hide beneath that skin?
How deep
do you bury
nights where desire
ruled each minute
of naked truths
and breaths
took on a life
of their own?
Where do you stow
lust’s prurient deeds
that filled afternoons
where wine flowed with wild
and no one was home
to hear the carnal cries?
Under what part of you
lie blistering salacious stories
most only dream
of being a part?
What kept secrets
hide beneath that skin?
©MidwestFantasy
04/04/2017
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