Mirror, Mirror
Play is fair in these mirrored rites
Semblance ample in blackest nights
As low-lit wall mimics this frisk
Shadows cast gray in wayward risk
Replication seductively pleases
Tang for pangs as wanton teases
Corruptly kissed, lipped, and lusted
Teethily nipped lures buttons busted
Spread as fare on stretch of table
Spooned and forked as much as able
Ever eyed and ever delighted
Ever swallowed as cups arighted
Drunkenness to glut our secret zest
Unleashed these bounds as tongues confessed
There to here what is nigh tasted?
Morsel to feast lest drop is wasted
© cae 4/29/08
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