Song of Erotica

by wayne t   Mar 22, 2005


A song of erotica what can that be, a feeling, a state of mind,
Is it touching, feelings of inner most desires, of sensuality,
A song of erotica can be inside you, sung from being alone,

A song echoed in your heart, depressing your soul, dying slow,
Once singing a song of passionate love, voice long ago silenced,
Song of erotica flowed from lips that kissed, now a thin dark line,

Fleeting visions of arms around a woman, song as her now gone,
Darkness brings forth haunting memories of songs in my past,
Entombed in my dungeon, song of erotica driving me insane,

Is this sweet music my demise, or magically drawing me to live,
Hiding in the shadows but seeing whom sings with passion, love,
A woman with long flowing gown and silver hair beckons to me,

Softly whispering to me the meaning song of erotica truly is,
Is all of passion and much more, caring, sharing, hearing, seeing,
Song of erotica is two being one on all levels nothing left untold.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Amit

    Beautiful poem Wayne, excellent write!

    5/5. Take Care, Always Believe in Love.

    Love, Amit ~