Embroiled

July 2, 2016

And their eyes met
And their souls soared
And the fires kindled
The bread, kneaded
The oven, ready
They baked, broiled,
Embroiled in roiling sizzle
Wrapped in tanned black leather
Willingly submitting to the stainless chains
She closed her eyes
And saw it all new

Type: Poetry

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