Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Intimacy


Sunlight shines in through the open window,
its rays caress my skin
as I lie stretched across the floor,
holding your gaze

Soft, fragrant flesh,
I breathe in your scent,
whisper,
Ï love you”

Your eyes catch mine,
My body screams for more
I stand longingly,
reach for your hand

Your caress is warmer
than the sun's rays,
softer than the satin sheets,
longer than my dreams.

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