Thief

Scoundrel. Rogue!

Merciless thief to steal my heart

And go your way once more.



More fool I, for waiting

Here--anticipating your return.

(return my thief)



Gods forgive me for chains

Of passion have made me slave.

Your touch that binds as no chain

Could… kisses that brand with

Pain filled ecstasy!



Come my love, claim your slave.

Release me in your love.



March 15, 2002

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What a coy love poem. It is wonderful!


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