[Passionaria]

Your intoxicating darkness
arises from the east
demanding that my Silk wrapped curves
dance fiercely on the sharp edge
of your sculptured jade heart
us, playing hard with the night
my french lingerie
lies shredded across your wooden apartment floor
my bodies sweat and perfume
have become the polish for it's shine
thick stucco walls sing delicious reverberating cries
your passion the key locking me tightly
behind the intricate wrought iron gates of your will
my friends leave messages
wondering where I have gone
all I could do
was scribble
these words
onto a postcard.......