Chimera's Flame

Chimera’s Flame



they hold chorus in a forest
amongst a crush of red leaves
she revolves around him raising her hem,
a slight brush of tease

her idyllic acrylic’s
caress his skin deftly as a cello
also in the scene the color tangerine,
a smattering of yellows

she lays him down to rustling sounds,
his attire she begins to free
loose foliage of autumn grows into a column,
swept up in the breeze

a ruby twister just a whisper,
her murmur’s loud as bellows
his sacred digit becomes rigid,
her kisses soft as marshmallows

she delectable devours his tower,
teetering on the brim
a zephyr to the left of her,
stir up leaflets around them

they switch positioning still whispering,
entering the tunnel
a gale makes leaves sail,
to compose gold and cranberry funnels

a million vermillion wafers swirl,
while her anklet dangles
her majestic legs continue to spread
in a myriad of angles

his cortex wanting more sex,
rendering the world imperious
the current stalls and leaves fall,
leaving the couple delirious ...