'A Silent Invitation'
A silent invitation
With downcast eyes
Exposed, radiant, glowing
The sight of her silk
I move closer
The feel of her silk
Closer still
The scent of her silk
Closer
The taste of her silk
Never have I experienced
Something so innocent and pure
Her eyes sparkle
Amongst glistening beads of sweat
Peering into my very soul
One last sigh
'I love you'
With a smile
I weep in ecstasy
With joy
I've lain with an angel
Alas!
'Tis but a dream
Revealing cold, barren chambers
And soiled sheets.
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