Living the Poem by Steve Robison

Mindlessly, I’m trapped
By the slim curve
Of your legs

Fantasies rise
From deep within
A desirous warmth, a haunting home

Willfully, I wait
For a moment
Inflamed in wet lust
Tentative forces waxing, growing

Perfection in view
A wanton moment’s arrival
Seeded in dawning heat
Awakened in time

Filled in prized ecstasies
Memories yet to be forged
Molten ores surround
A chance meeting of souls

Colors of forever
In the thoughts’ wandering dream
Potential spreading
A moment, in you

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