loins taut as a cougar 's haunches
eyes glowing in a green light
you return to my bed
and try to enter my dream
ideal lover who never showed
my sleep a hold against your assault
you will never come back to me
now that I'm empty of what attracted you
you denied me then
thus strengthening me against you
let your body be the 'hourglass
of eternity' and endless temptation
to the weak while I rise up at the alarm
and see you vanishing like vapor
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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