Elegantly within
a soft whispering trust,
gently driven
as a loving push…
Crimson lust
twisted erotically…
A unique copulation,
we both
must sincerely trust…
We dance the waltz
melodically
throughout silken sheets…
The drumming
of our hearts
didn’t miss a beat!
Our climbing
or euphoric pleasure
an amounting of surprise..
As we’re
being imprisoned
by lov
was our ultimate demise….
Imprisoned by Lov
deletedangel (New Rambling) 
Imprisoned by love….as soon as that happens: stand firm cause there is danger ahead…I would prefer to be set free by ‘love’ me thinks! great poem, great illustration.
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Yeah, “set free” now you tell me….
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