#anacreonticverse
Lovers kiss
fig-sweet and holy
tangled in ivy
fingers twined
in Titian hair
He loves the taste
of wine and blood
the madness
of drunken lust
of frenzied rage
of flesh and fruit
Lips full
and blushed crimson
slick with nectar
Words that spill from
his kiss-swollen mouth
rend and restore
burn against skin
Balm of Gilead
to the heart
Drink him, slowly
the thirst
is bottomless
Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 5:41 AM UTC