Cobalt (O/S)

Why,  why do you cry behind your smile 
While daylight dances in your eyes?
A Delight of thighs thrumming my desire 
Is checked by a glimmer of storm 
Unborn in a smile like Amber 
Or ambrosia striking dead my tounge which 
Yearns to run along your body 
As A child at play, the scent 
Of your sex covers & kindles me 
With a hint of honey hiding 
An ocean where drowning is all one can do-
But who are you upon that shore peering into tidal pools?
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