There’s this fragile conscious state of the mind

numbness then confusion soon follows in time

thy caressing hand upon your soft warm flesh

Those challenging memories I’m hopeful at best


I woke this morning from this stumbling dream

In rushing to my window so what does it mean?

With straining eyes that were looking in vain

I’m unsure of it’s name, can the flames be tamed


Just one summer ago this heart was content

looking thru a store window was not my intent

There You stand in full glory the start of my story

Then as time would past yes! the die was cast.


My stolen heart you greedy contemptuous thief

planed from the start the beginning of my grief

Oh ye’ wet wicked tongue boiling blood in vines

I now know that name, can the flames be tamed


You stand just chin high, I shake knowing not why

Licking your lips you fiend envying evil is obscene

An addictive gleeful stare, lots of flowing blond hair

Skillful how I suffer, you ordering it like it’s supper


Full breast in that Silk blouse now standing proud,

Protruding nibbles snug then snarl no! that’s power

Lost space and time total submission was my crime

That name is insane! your flame can never be tamed


Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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