SECRETS

an acrostic in dactylic tetrameter (catalectic)

Slowly, I spread my soul all the way open, and

Eager and breathless, small whispers I utter.

Carelessly, hoping my trust goes unbroken, while

Reaching for you with the hands of a lover.

Even my heart’s hidden truths you discover;

Tenderly, you explore my every weakness, as

Swiftly I drown in your delicate sweetness.

© 2019 - dustygrein