#alchemies
What Goes Around, Comes
by Michael R. Burch
This is a poem about loss
so why do you toss your dark hair—
unaccountably glowing?
How can you be sure of my heart
when it’s beyond my own knowing?
Or is it love’s pheromones you trust,
my eyes magnetized by your bust
and the mysterious alchemies of lust?
Now I am truly lost!
Keywords/Tags: love, lust, pheromones, chemistry, alchemy, alchemies, bust, ******* hair, attraction, eyes, stare, ogle
Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 4:11 AM UTC