Behind Closed Doors
Behind closed doors,
lovers turn floors
into beds
as walls
watch in silence.
Their skins,
perspire desires
escaping lonely
like steam
in between soft cries.
They fight,
to breath
as they tame
hidden demons
lying deep
within us.
Intoxicated
by some
wild passion
they bring down
the night sky
on a moonlight.
Minor quakes,
raid flying hips
as lions roar
from hills
or valleys
behind closed doors.
Image from Pixabay By CongerDesign
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Beautiful poetry @tezmel. Loved this totally;
Thank you kind master :)
Beautiful verse... A very apt description of true passion. I agree with @warpoetic this line is fabulous!
Thank you thank you :)