So secret
behind doors locked
and curtain drawn
our secret
shared
through stolen hours
where eyes of desire
meet
though never
never to be seen
upon the naked street
Behind closed doors
out of sight
crashing to each others arms
stripping away
fashion\'s charms
no nuance of doubt aired
flash fires spark
and wild, wildly rage
lighting the ways
of heated lust
in mutually shared
dark dark places.....
. Embracing arms of afterglow peace
. find gifts as yet unknown, so like a river
. beneath willow, bathing in sunsets cascade
. where rustling of reeds is the curve of your neck
. and softness of your thighs once more disturbs