Virile

We’ve met and warmed
Our hearts with talks
And smiles
Yet we’ve desired to touch
Handing entrance door keys
To each other
Small change warmed up
By body and hand.

Yet it’s neither shown too
Obviously to the public eye
Nor to husband or spouse.

The poet’s spouse had
Sensed these waves of
Longing in her spouse
For another woman.

The poet of great help
To his lady sponsor
Senses the time for
Intimacy to come.

His mind is keen on
Observing his potential
Muse and lover to be
His body stirrings still
Quite virile
When he wakes
During nights.
VIRILE.ELIRIV

zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’18.

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