Cipriano
Delicate cat eyes look up from the dark
Dim light from beyond reveals the widow’s peak:
Wellspring to ocean waves of dark curls,
Luminescent skin framed by silken niblet arcs
The sweet tentative parenthetic smile.
Approaching the God not once or twice
That not so delicate frame is v-shaped
Withdrawn from pockets, hands are raised skyward
Revealing the taut empty tether, the treasure trail.
Shy glances through portholes betray interest
Can nearness be far away from we two?
Yielding to temptation, the God approaches and rests
Touching the hem of His garment the passion is lit.
Cipriano: Boy God of the Isle of Aphrodite
Whose beauty compels passionate embraces
Horned God of no myth impale me upon you
Till your sweet nectar is mine.
But the touch of the God is magnetic
More kisses must greedily be mine
More embraces and carnal excursions
Mere mortal racing heart, desperate to stay
I cannot linger and live!
Delicate cat eyes look up from the dark
Dim light from beyond reveals the widow’s peak:
Wellspring to ocean waves of dark curls,
Luminescent skin framed by silken niblet arcs
The sweet tentative parenthetic smile.
Approaching the God not once or twice
That not so delicate frame is v-shaped
Withdrawn from pockets, hands are raised skyward
Revealing the taut empty tether, the treasure trail.
Shy glances through portholes betray interest
Can nearness be far away from we two?
Yielding to temptation, the God approaches and rests
Touching the hem of His garment the passion is lit.
Cipriano: Boy God of the Isle of Aphrodite
Whose beauty compels passionate embraces
Horned God of no myth impale me upon you
Till your sweet nectar is mine.
But the touch of the God is magnetic
More kisses must greedily be mine
More embraces and carnal excursions
Mere mortal racing heart, desperate to stay
I cannot linger and live!