Diverge

Sweet innocent obsession
Your words of soft indecency mar our driven snow path
Winding languorously along the curves of our almost lovers bodies
Palpitating in the tumult of your suggested breath on my skin
Soft alabaster patiently bare for your razing
Burned and again by the singularity of your kiss

For He

How do I love thee sweetly
Whose softly glancing would to wrest my world asunder
How do I love thee wholly
Whose ignorant embrace would to break my heart completely
How do I find your lips
Whose indulgent perfection would to dismantle a home not ours
How do I yearn for your touch
Whose midnight indiscretion would to set me ablaze for hours
With words not meant for a woman such as I how do I unlove thee
Whose unyielding perfection would to capture my entirety