temptation

like clouds of dark radiant fire
they go sailing through my days
your eyes filled with passion

were we both free of bonds
and both of us desired it
what a storm of delight we could make

so little time to know each other
only the blinking of our eyes
clouded with passion-

but time enough though short
for the blooming of a flower
and time enough though brief
for love’s sure madness

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2014

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