Erotic Chains


 

The cool caress of chains on eager skin
A brief pause before the touch of the whip
Igniting the hunger of lust within
A burning desire as the senses slip
As passions want on an intimate sigh
While yielding sinews plead for one kiss
Outside the rain falls concealing our bliss
Outside is gone as we reach a new high
The heat of the moment mixed with cool air
As nerves in contrast are demanding more
The need and want surge through every pore
Revealing all in an unhindered stare
And after when all has been said and done
There is love and love is the only one.

 

© JG Farmer 2014

Form: Burns Sonnet

 

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About Jez Farmer

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry.
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