April's Fools - 'White Hot Fever'

White Hot Fever

 

No one special

In his life -

He lies

 

Heady essence

Wafts across

Head spins

 

Bright red flashes

Energy

Grab him

 

White hot fever

Spills onto

Wood floor

 

Heart melted as

Words ooze past

Wet lips

 

Hope glimmers in

Remembered

Passion

 

He pleads his case

Full court press

And now

 

Against her soft

Flesh again -

He lies

 

© Alice Vedral Rivera - 2009 


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