Your Web

by Jerome Ignacio   Sep 27, 2011


But it was this moment

Our glances would sneak

Aware of the other

But hidden from ones discreet

We exchanged verses

Delighting attractions affair

Seductions ritual made

With the hunters trap and snare

Your web of desire

So cautious with our approach

Flames, vapors, and fires

But words so sweet, so soft

Dancing eternities

A wish, a moment of ours

With love you have wounded

A man left with permanent scars

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