wick;
burnt visage danced
like pointer-finger;
shhhh...
you blew my whimpers
out
softly feral,
kisses fell-
daggers;
sharp upon my skin
windows opened,
you let lunar passion
in;
eyes tread lightly
down the winding
path
zipper hissed slowly-
you smiled,
teasing poetry;
words only lips
could speak
I sighed
night's rain;
cool moisture
caressed
passionate embrace...
I pulled you up,
drew you in;
two bodies freshly twined
deep;
we shuddered
early morning frost,
but braced the warmth
within







with much love & light~ Desire~*~







In all seriousness - this was incredible. You have a gift, one this reader certainly enjoys!!! Thanks for sharing hun - best wishes in the contest!
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