"Fire-Wrapped Refuge"

Fire-Wrapped Refuge



We spell tender

in syllables versed with gentle stir

Fire-Wrapped

in the mist of soft braille

etching the moan of your name

in midnight's velvet surrender.



Vanilla moistens my lips

from the bathe of jasmine rain

draped around my sighs

in the curviture of your milky sway

as desires of swallow

drown me in satin whispered burn.



Eternal

glows in our passion

filling delight into your smile

as you listen to my heartbeat

slowing

from the thunder of our storm,

the refuge where I curl in trembled release

of divine warmth.



340 miles of ache

buried in purrs

stained in screams

unforgettable moments

melted in the whimper of love's breath,

still seeded in the wet of

Monday Morning's Kiss.



~ybb~

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