Your siren song echoes
teasing saporous senses
as rapacious winsomeness
delicately intruding as twilight
dances with prodigal thoughts
into these aromatic hours gloaming
perfumed by your relishing musk
balmy and whispery as esculent morsels
tasting your edacious desire
upon the canvas of love’s nectars
...your siren song still echoes.
LOVE and PEACE
TONY
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