Wednesday, 21 November 2018

Trigger

His lips formed the names of deities,

They danced with sweetened endearments,

As they traced the outline of her face,

As they breathed in the moment of breaking -

The rhythm of togetherness

In hand, breast and dark warmth

Her voice broke the silent coding, the hidden trigger

Pulled as she sighed his name

As she traced the line of his spine

And the curve of his shoulder

And she flooded with feeling,

Forgetting that it was only for that night.

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