Poetry

Genesis

Bewitched by a love, whose
Periphery finite
Bequeathed under a spell, whose
Charm frivolous
Brimaced by those soft touches, in
Bridled territories

For a lust, bestial, uncouth

Consummated

For a genesis, birth 
Of Yet another

Life.

 

By Taranum (copyright, July 2017)

 

via Daily Prompt: Lust

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