Black Flame Poem by Paul Larmour
Black Flame
you stood there a black flame
every curve and sinew sighed passion
every movement that of a woman
a sensual creature
cat like
purring sex appeal
playing mouse with my feelings
sleek and sensuous
a fairground of love and lust
green eyes
paralyse
draw me in
wrap me up in a spiders web of sexual thread
leaving me suspended on that string
an orgasmic offering
slowly lowered
to melt as one
with her body
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