Secret Tryst Poem by Margaret Alice Second

The soft touch of his mouth, lips whispering
in her ears: your beloved is here, teasing like
a butterfly's wing against sensitive skin and
dangerous like the abyss of night in the mind

Promising a secret tryst with new and exotic
delights, lips touching, two minds becoming
one sharing sensation, following the hidden
way of tense tantric touch meaning so much

Leading to such spiritual heights from where
the world seems as small as a sphere we can
hold in our heart and cherish in the explosion
of sweet, passionate awareness which creates

New life and exciting visions of us evolving to
a higher existence in which feeling shall play
the sonorous octave within the beginning and
end of everything