The Romance Of Words - 2
What remained of their shame.
Makes an entry
Into the play of the untameable lips,
Shrinking the splendor of courtesy
To a mere minion.
Is further burrowed in the halcyon kingdom
Of sunrises and sunsets.
To the approaching storm,
The nipples battle the sensations
And inherit the domes of glory.
Thrown into the blazing spell,
Unwinds the power of impatient strings.
Of sweet, moist delights
To the oracles flowered by the tongue.
Mounts the chariots of fire.