Fay Slimm.

Ready

 

 

Ready.

Sent by guidance from divine sources
to over ripe hearts
sweet love-drops ooze vapour to sate
wishing-dry daydreams.
Yearning skin\'s heated craving for him
makes inner core start
wanting more taste of illusion\'s relief
thru\' miraged feelings.

Breath heaving in ghostly waves below
night\'s gauzy-clad gown
unveils desire to reveal potent image
of clandestine-reality.
Primed silken sheets of sigh-scented
waiting become wound
in untasted delight as passion burns
out on dark\'s lonely pyre.

Can a mouth stay sequestered forever
in need\'s heady mist
of seasoned, ready-lipped eagerness  
yet never been kissed ?