To disappear within the velvet
shadows, exploring perfection’s
treasure,
to
breathe in the scent of desire,
sweet and heady, comes the fire-
soul dies
heart cries
tears of ecstasy and sorrow
for the glare of tomorrow
creeps over the horizon
to
steal away the sultry, steamy
hallows where longing lingers,
cruel fingers
draw back the curtain
to reveal
the awful sin
alas!
No one watches, nor hears
as satisfaction disappears
before shame,
waiting in vain for judgement.
Alas!
No one cares.
To disappear again….
Cheryl KP copyright words and image 2019
Dreaming Reality 
Nice Verse!
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Thank you my sweet friend.
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How sad. The picture is exquisite! I can feel that bee nestling in.
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Me too. These creatures going about their natural existence, inspires me in so many ways, Pam..
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You do this do well, Cheryl. This is lovely.
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Thank you so much Dan. I hope your Wednesday has been good.
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