Glistening back,
Sweat rolling down.
To look away is so implausible.
Your musky savor,
Takes away my senses.
Apprised of the reality,
I am nothing but a conquest
Yet I am losing myself in this mirage.
A hope somewhere,
May be I am the last,
Not just the latest,
I fasten my clutches on you.
Banking on my desirability,
I take the chance.
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
” Taking chance ” ,is a short poetic work in a much larger evolving ,thematic narrative that could serve as the basis for a novel or collection of short stories for instance.