Lost in Metaphor
Let us get 'Lost In Metaphor'
and contrive a perfect world.
Where all things are equal
and love reigns supreme.
Kiss your lover with a millions sweet delights
and carry her through honeymoon doors
continuously through the long length of night
never depleting but moving on
and in by stroke of the marching clock.
Be her one and only hero
raising her high upon pedestal.
Undressing her secret desires
into a fantasy come true.
poem by Gengis Capote
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