His touch so soft
Like the velvet on my torn dress
His kiss so sweet
Like nectar of pure sugar cane
But as electrifying as an outlet
To live the dream of queen
Only for one moment
As I lie in a bed of softly scented feathers
The smell of dried rose petals
Comes over me
As his shadow creases my spirit
As I scream in ecstasy
Wanting and yearning for no end.
Can this feeling last for ever?
My eyes open, my heart grows fonder
My legs twitch
Can I say the words that are open in my heart?
Can I indulge in sentence of lust and love?
Intertwined
My breath escapes me
My limbs fall
As my eyes close and open again for
Last time
That love will never be forgotten!
Friday, March 23, 2001
Twisted
Labels:
love,
relationships
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