Irreverence

I should write subjectively
of the lover’s kiss..
.
no, I write objectively
of the lover’s bliss
.
which requires no flourish
or embellishment
.
results in
unsubtle, indelicate
projections
.
a body already aflame
with desire
.
needs no spark to
start a fire
.
love what is already lit and
hold tight what is already yours
.
the desire is very rare
very real, and
self-assured
.
the fable is just a legacy –
the timing just a scene
.
awaiting sweet
crescendo in
our romantic dream
.
.
.
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