Love’s Sole Detainee

Captive to the quiet, free from the past


Souls bared, nude, zero old loves—silent sighs

Eyes, lips locked by our love’s key

Our love’s scent wrapped in dawn’s silent dew


Hands pause mid-caress—love cries

Silk's rapture falls as tears—love's sole detainee

Now, zero sounds—love's silence—soft, wet, but true.