Jewels of Romance
MIRAGE OF DESIRE
I have heard thy voice these many nights,
Vague beckning with promise of delights
I dare not even hope to know.
They slender arms with their soft, lithe strength
Seemed wrapped about me until at length
I slept within their precious fold.
The satin feel of they vibrant breast
Bought anew that delcious unrest
Which sated my soul once before.
And when I begged for thy lips' moist fire
Each vein pushed once again with desire
To mold they blest being to mine.
But as I stretched my arms to enfold thee,
My arms with their youth meant to hold thee,
Thou hadst vanished - mirage of desire.
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