Love

A work of art
you'll grow addicted to.
Fatal covetousness
in which your mouth and hers,
draw each other in
call each other
to make love
as if there were no tomorrow.

The fiery dusk
sets skin alight
in traces of temptation,
hungry bodies
that snuff out the mind
until they graze instinct.

Insatiable hunter
you stalk youthful love
as your prey.
The wheat field in its mantle
and tender scent covers them
intoxicates them
dazes them.

The wild breeze unsettles their glances
accomplices... with the moon

they set themselves free beneath its glow

and their hands allow
exploring
what cannot be seen.

Love is born.
Freshness of dew

and moans in pairs.

Dawn takes them by surprise
and breaks the magic.
The Moon's glimmers
burned into a crater
the memory of all they lit.