Love like a religion
A ritual of the night
Drunk on a forbidden cocktail,
Constitution has now derailed.
Silky fingers across her spine,
A sensual dance with lips as wine,
Drunken kisses abound,
Pressing into flesh: a subtle sound.
Under the influence of a silhouette
Bodies slick of sweat
Unholy kisses from lip to lip
Love's scale is about to tip.
A sin and blessing begins to unfold
Slowly building to their threshold.
In this Love like religion
A ritual of the night.
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Imaginatory: A Collection of Poems
PoetryWe all have a bit of insanity in our imaginations and personalities. For some of us, it is relied upon heavily day-to-day. For others, it is hidden deep inside the recesses of their mind and few get a chance to see it. This is a collection of works...
