​it dropped

one followed by the other

turning white at her touch

leaving behind the cage of the orange flame

free to run free, gliding down her chest

resting over scarlet skin underneath 

the waxy seal of forbidden love

hanging by a thread and two chains

the faint sheen of want

begging for more yet silent from words

“Where?” his question , more than but a whisper

Fingers guiding his gaze to the ache tween… “there…”

Crumbling every text book rule

Washing away all the norm they had told

away from the eyes of the raiding world

kneeling before her dark fairytale

finally free to kiss her submission