Resurgam

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Doors thrust wide, her tide embraces his endeavour

His horizon does command

She laps at his feet

 

Subterfuge of heat, flicked cufflink catches light

After pinstriped carefree night

Burnt down pier of inhibition.

 

Obedient sea stretches, serenely washing away

His sinfully modest fantasies

Replaced by funfair of freedom

 

Prevailing through rising mist of coquetry

While tasting her salt of want.

 

© Katypoetess 2015

 

 

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