AT HER CALDRON'S EDGE
at her caldron's edge
feeling her heat i leap into
her burning lava
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how thrilling her words
if she would but let me hear
their silent echoes
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her eyes truth's windows
her robes hiding her secrets
revealed by her words
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she dreams a beast
raw poet she's not yet found
but longs to embrace
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wears her magic gown
invisible in moonlight
to tempt her poet
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for what is her beast
but poet in tattered guise
lost in poems of her
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your sweetest secrets
from the first revealed to me
by poems you like
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make me a poem
words you barely dare to think
blushing as you write
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a state of undress
a lover resting revealed
aching ro be read
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Foreplay happening at the speed of light,
Burning brightly with the fire of desire,
Clothing discarded left and right as
Bare bodies slap together,
Colliding in their meteoric trajectory,
To the universal cries of s sexual nova.
