Turning ⚙gears in head
Away from spears
No 👁seer told my fate
This road unclear
I keep looking in the mirror
Eye 🙄contact, soul searing
Rending, judging, never-ending
The weary😪 traveler
Many think me caviler
Just energetic and forward
Rarely reckless
🤖Sentient sentences need rhyme
In and out of time
Flow, flow, flow♒
To magical realms, sweet winds blow
A giggling gal smiles👩🏾
“Are you new here?” She asks
“No, I’ve been here all my life.” I said
A bed appears, we sit
👄Lips of red
Long black hair
Swerve across 🍑curves
Mouth wet, waiting, wanting
Eyes kind, sad, haunting
Me jaunting around naked
Joy in sights, 😜tastes, smells
I am forever satisfied it seems
😏She looks at me keenly
What a smile!
“Moment of eternity?” She asks
I supply serenely
In this mode, I 🌊flow so very easy
Like a 🛹skater, a painter
A Spartan warrior
🩸Blood on the floor
🍒Red on the sheets
Blushing, bleating, shaking, dripping
We grip each other, never slipping
Her eyes wide
Nipping at me
She cries out: “more more more”
🕊Spirits soar🕊
