Surreptitious Sensuality

Slumbering softly yet salient and blind
the hortative habit colluded her mind
drifting along to a damascene drawl her
every reconnaisance slowed to a crawl
that which had made her so clemently gelid
so generated by furtive percipience and zealots
bathed in a glow that was full of vassalage
to a virtual reality that had given no passage
a honeyed horizon was hardly to be seen
among the precipitous pondering scheme
a rectitude steeped in a recondite red tide
in a manner of which was full of false pride
although she needed unerring reciprocation
there was only an up-thrust of reconcilliation
against porcelain skin which melted like wax
her sweat hadn't mingled so given to pass
she wanted a man with so soft a preclusion
she crept along with a vagarious delusion
a premonative avarice granted her wish
to subsume with a solvency denuding risk
with an indecipherable thought inflamed
she hardly imagined a reductive reclaim
she seeped into gashes formed in his mind
by all that had garnered his tacit resign
rapaciously looked upon so histrionic by design
without failing tremor was she so inclined
to lift his gaze to her ostentatious display
that left his dreams flattened in sweet decay
on a proscenium transposed into a pulpit
on which she had sold him everything on it
so surreptitously and with a syllogistic flair
her only retribution was recanted in a stare
telegenic and temperate were the telltale signs
her eyes gave no inkling to what he would find...