POEM — True Love

Sweetness rolling over her tongue

Lick of desire,

A flame, creeping

Across her body

And filling her soul

 

Dark sensation

And tugging undertow

Pulling her down

— Heady mix of guilt,

and pleasure,

bound together

 

Her hand strayed,

Yet again,

Fumbling inside the

Near empty box,

And grasping the

Very

Last

Sweet.

 

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Carly Zee is  lover of fine things, like chocolate, red wine, and erotica. Her work appears in various venues, including Shot Glass Journal and all over Twisted Sister lit mag. You can reach Carly through https://carlyzee.wordpress.com/