Ecstasy – 2


yet another citrus night

moon, sliced lemon garnish

in the tequila sky

behind the undraped window

my body

 melted cream


achingly damp

clinging sheer satin

 a veil of mist

half revealing

  candles burn

  flames flicker

shadows  dance

in the midst of

throbs of  pain

that pleasure seeks

 yet another ritual begins

but this time for love