Violets

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Slow,
Graceful,
Irresistible was this dance
Our bodies in rhythm
Uncertain of who lead
Uncertain of who followed
Dreamily in each other’s eyes we resigned
Tangled in arms.
She wore her love
As a layer of skin
I flayed with utmost precision
Gracious for the honor 
Careful to keep intact
The preservation of this work of art.
Our souls intertwined
Between lust-filled kisses
Tasting of the sensuality
Stoked by desire
Her tongue knew of tales
She expressed only to my body
My fingers composed a symphony
Of delicate strokes
Upon her ample breast.
Her needs laid barren
Dry and desperate
Thirsty, for my release.

Olsfred James 2016©