Drift Into the wistful luminescence of slumber
dream of that first touch, those electric impulses
that flutter like nerves with wings
Crevices gently stroked, traced in graceful
exploration of two bodies
Erotic movements, erotic vibrations, released
Into prisms, glimmer dancing across skin
Breath warm and moist, drawn across flesh,
fluid In movement, sensual beyond the pale
of human reasoning
Sigh me...with the serene depth of your eyes,
~fireworks to the soul~
Quivers of want capture moist sensual heat,
soothing wicked needs tangled In a midnights
whisper and misted dream of candlelight and wine
Drink of my soul, taste of my body, let passions
song drift melodic In cool night air, taking with It
the beat of my heart
No looking back No looking forward...
Tomorrow Is to far away and touch Is already missed
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