2010 Poetry Challenge

National Poetry Month

Jem Farmer

Silk and Lace...............Sapphic Stanza

My Sapphic fire burns only for my dragonís heart,
my weakness and strength, her femininity
and the silken caress of her velvet skin
in a good night kiss.

The satin love that flows from her very breath
leaves me yearning whenever I see her smile
as I hold her, pulling her closer to me
and feel her sweet love.

I canít be sated by masculinity
when the rise of silk and lace on her pale breast
leaves me undone and wanting her tender love
in my Sapphic heart.

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