Vacant Houses
Madelynn faced the blindless window
Only I was conceded to look inside
her place of thoughts
Her head and hands were, upon the sill, low
An empty space of need. Low in loneliness,
hidden high in desire
The sunshine-echoed kiss; splashes love, as I-
her passion's deed, being within her housescape
of Goddess attire
She looked like gasped air, when she noticed I
sexually envisioned her. She knew I'd be her feed,
before she breathed me in
An eager hearted breathing, winded us with intake
Our poem became a read. Her poesy pocket fell open,
my poetic pen fell in
We kissed, with our greenish blue soul lenses,
Love had sown it's chaste' seed. Our spiritual beats
enhanced, fulfiling our vacant senses and dreams
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