Butterfly Allure

How Many Butterflies Have Led Unfaithful Eyes Astray
Lips Chasing Forbidden Kisses
Hearts Fluttering
Conscience Lost
As
Pheremonic Sheddings Seep Into Senses
Erode Barriers
Like
Friendship, Faith, Love
And They Succumb…
Resisting, Guilt-ridden, Reluctant
Yet, They Succumb
Drawn By The Lure…
They Give-in To
Anticipative, Furtive, Calls
Powerless, Yielding, Hungry
As
Inflated, Moist, Caresses
Draw Feverish Bodies Together
Meeting, Then Separating, Meeting, Then Separating,
Meeting, Then Separating
Violent, Slap--slap--slap Urgency Overtakes
As
Mouths And Minds Cry Out
A Last Clenching Aaaahhhh…
Then, Sighing
In Gasping, Satiated, Breaths
Slowly…
As
Air Licks Heat
From Limp Torsos…
Agony Follows
...they Are Best Friends…
How Could We?

Ay Cee Bee