PRAISE🔥

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(a Jade-Pandora & Hepcat61 collaboration)    
     
I cannot avert my eyes while    
In praise of yours, striving    
Towards the clearness of your being,    
     
Across who's face dances the    
Blood red wine flames of life    
On its skin of gold leaf.    
     
My breath bellows it into    
Sunsets of a citrus palette,    
Brushing all forms free of stain,    
     
Against which the melodious riot of    
Existence peals its flute notes    
Without leaving our presence.    
     
In your revels, the very rawness    
Of this living tempest’s gale,    
Your waves breaking me like rocks.    
     
If you could once behold    
Your regally perfected carnal form,    
Would you know my hunger?    
     
Reach out and take my tribute,    
Subjugate my powers to your prophesy.
Unveil your secreted folded scroll,    
     
With my stylus, scribe my name.    
An acolyte: standing, prostrated or kneeling,    
Let me shower you with praise.  
 
    
     
 ©2016 Jade-Pandora. All Rights Reserved.  
   
This poem is entered in the DUP competition "erotic collaboration"    
   
Preview piece: public domain