You fire my core with drip of wild wet hair
The moon upon your body floods my eyes
You take my will and mind you are so fair
But I fear for you I'm too big a size
When bare how can you bear this big old bear?
Will you stay or say good and fast hard byes?
I burn, I'm mad, your form does strip me bare
Do fire and moon and heat tell me bald lies?
But soft you turn to me with true blue eyes
I kiss your head; you hold me by the hips
Mind fire and soul and body all do rise
I melt in you, you sear me with your lips
You take me all; I'm lost in deep sea eyes
I'm glad to be so lost, for Love is wise
About the Creator
Paul A. Merkley
Mental traveller. Idealist. Try to be low-key but sometimes hothead. Curious George. "Ardent desire is the squire of the heart." Love Tolkien, Cinephile. Awards ASCAP, Royal Society. Music as Brain Fitness: www.musicandmemoryjunction.com
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Brilliant and beautiful sonnet!!! Loving it!!!