Eyes,
mirrors
reflecting
embracing thoughts,
surround me, touching
my soul, and body in
flowing seduction entrance
insect, in flower, loving hands
gazing, into eyes which burn in love
My hand, in yours, we spiral, spiral down.
Slowly, into lovers path together one.
This insect, of non deserving nectar
feasts into the flower of angels,
joining and smothering love.
Insect and angel, as one.
With mirrors dancing calm
reflecting beauty,
as loves eyes
become
one.
