Monday, June 10, 2013

Flow

The river's leisured flow
emracing the soiled city
as you cuddled beside me
your fragrant naked body-

There are bridges across
to hold the scorching bond
my arms brace and tender
you a union trance.

Inert nature of city
holding the turbulent banks
imagining a maze of curves
vulnerable aroused sleep.

On nights the coast caves in 
lusting shingles in a frenzy
still feeling your depths
tyrannical revelry  innocence.

Deluge a measure of passing
torn-drift to nameless lands
fresh delectation pending
flare fervour rocks.

~A


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