steamy

you are my erotica
my blossom in bloom
a scent of new growth
a sense of the unknown

i cushion your petals
that fall when mature
i remember your essence
scents lovely last year

scents wafting on the wind
and flowing in the streams
to alight in the sparkle
of your lovely dark eyes

eyes full of fire
reflections of the moon
ethereal...smoldering
to captivate a room

your eyes are erotic
your essence the same
passion that's liquid
musk in my brain


duncan