ALLAN BOETTGER
Within
time there floats a fracturable web
spun
meticulously of mysteries unknown.
Its silver
strands of sedated seduction
entangling
thoughts, lovingly sewn.
As its
rapture overwhelms my senses
and latent
memories come out to play,
I revel in
tranquil thoughts of you,
tender
desire of my heart to this day.
Ensconced
in this nectarous cogitation as you
dexterously
weave love through my heart,
your
beauty beguiles my imagination,
lending to
my plunge from the start.
Nefariously
though as my imagination twines
through
pleasures with treasures of yours,
I can't
help but grin at these delectable sins
as our
future strolls through open doors.
ALLAN BOETTGER
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