Thursday, 14 December 2017

moustache love continues

the lust of the moustache continues
as the night falls and love hides in darkness
where upon this scented earth have i a god?
a dark god all to myself!
indeed, it's just a play of the senses
and the communion happens with kisses...
undressing the love
and tasting it in its purest form
is but a thought like a love forlorn...
when does this thirst recede?
when can i lie in the chaotic peace?
and when can i kiss the dark god in delight...