Raven to his Flame

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My muse
the spark of inspiration
the flame that burns in the heart of the poet
the heart of me
you are the flame that inspires me
my muse and
if I could choose where I write the words of desire
my desire for you
I would write my poems
slowly
with my tongue on your skin
each teasing movement
a metaphoric expression of my hunger
lingering where my words should rhyme
in my verse of desire, taking my time
until in a caesura I look at you
the naked woman lying beneath me
to see all that I want
for in that pause the mood changes
as like a volta turns a sonnet
the teasing is over
and the lovemaking begins

 

© JG Farmer 2018
Form: Free Verse

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