Skin
still scarred and flecked
Oblivious
to all else
He
stands before her
Unbedraggled
Foul
and unrepentant
Steaming
in the cold
Yellow
eyes raven
Glaciers
and tundra disappear,
Only
two pairs of eyes.
Mind
tut-tuts, elsewhere
Here
is the best distraction
Both
Styx and Lethe.
If
you behave I …
Words
implode as wet snow melts
Wildfire
burns again.
Loins,
jaws, lips and tongue
Alert,
as all their world goes rogue
All
dials switch to ten
No
pause to regret
Paws
and hands grasp the instant
Wild
consummation
Later,
flesh sated
Her
mind grapples with remorse
And
is beaten down
Attempting
to find
Dark
poetry in their acts
She
see just instinct
No
tears are allowed
Just
fill each passing moment
Healing
may come yet.
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