Lustful Expressions Better Left To Fray

Such lustful expressions

as I feel within her flower

and delve to the impression as her

clutch holds such power,

as if strings that were prior

left to fray, a maze meant

for a symphony carried by her

desire, as it floats away with

flutters from amazement,

as we lay; breathless; admired

in her laces as they’re knotting and

stringing with the notes of her violet fragrance.

soothing each other as the wind

gently changes.