Temptation

Lust and longing mated in the flavor of love.
Taciturn doves in dark alleys
fell to temptation
and short-lived love clouded the night.
The baton fell from our hands
and we were inflated.
Our feet sank in a pillow.
When our kisses cooled,
we ran to the tower of escape
to welcome found love.
Stars blossomed in the sky
and the light came
and brightened your laughter
and erased the clouds

Fotios Panos