I woke thinking of you
Depth and joy in eyes special hue.
Peaceful swirls of colour surround
Gentle kisses without a sound, abound.
Stretch and sigh, longing am I
To merge...the urge...to solidify
Emotions, desires, passions and cares
My naked self I do bare.
Stringing along temptations so slight
Fences and negligees, neighbours despite
Fun and teasing, you hold on so tight
For final kisses and dreams of delight.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
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