deep silence

audible in the calm,

lit by blood

made from skin,

love a human industry,

his intentional face

written with what

only darkest nights bring,

she reflected what he saw

and had her own

flickering gleam,

restaurant a stage

on which they now played,

a filmy invitation glowed

the mellow strained juices

of calm

thickened by shudder of

her lips,

ecstasies spell knotted

by one kiss,

doubt a pain long gone,

she would know the

hungering weight

and he the feverous

unbound liberty

Joseph Lorusso

Joseph Lorusso

 

magpie tales statue stamp 185

 

 

 

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Comments
  1. hypercryptical says:

    We all play our roles, live out our desires…

    Anna :o]

  2. Judy Roney says:

    I really enjoyed reading this and the end with her feeling the weight and him the liberty…wow!

  3. Kutamun says:

    You could cut the passionate air with a knife !

  4. Helen Dehner says:

    I like restaurant as stage … very nice!!

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