LOVER'S BREW
How can wine enhance your beauty?
I've been drunk on lover's brew
Since we first met.
The first night was great;
I didn't think you easy,
But a bird, whose wings
Were not clipped.
Take me with you
The next time you fly.
Allow me to playfully
Ruffle your feathers,
As the cage door opens
And we escape with one
Another
Into each other.
I lay nestled in your crevice,
A thirsty lion lapping up
Your milky secretions.
My pride is in your whimper,
In your moans.
My main concern
Is your restful sleep.
Because, in the morning,
Baby,
We'll do it again.
By A. Jarrell Hayes
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