Wednesday, July 1, 2015

ALLAN BOETTGER


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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