I Like To See Love Dance Before Me

i am boredom

i sit on a chair watching a show
it is love
bellydancing its way
into the secret room
of my heart

i am lust

i lie on bed and here comes love naked
on top of my heart
my ears hear the beating

i am love finally

lust overpowered
after this darkness that is so sweet
love and lust sleep
in the silence of their fulfillment

i am flesh closing its eyes
i am a spirit soaring in the skies

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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