Saturday, 10 December 2011

Bondage to her Smile


I'd heard of such a romance 
How it rocked me when it came, 
As the breeze became a whirlwind   
Fanning embers into flame.
In a moment of eruption
That I never could explain,
Falling all that way in moments
Praying not to rise again.    

Always something overwhelming   
When her love begins to pour,
And she rolls on me like thunder
Never leaves me wanting more.  
A convection of capriciousness 
Compels me to implore.     
To be in bondage to her smile,     
Seductive, lustful, yet demure,    

 Copyright© Alan Gilbert 2011.     

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