By terry
Date: 30 September 2000
...in you lunch thermos...
My Sweet,
My secret has been discovered,
Revealed.
Ravaged by your eyes as they devour each sacred word
Drinking my letter
As a cool clear refill for the soul
Yet fans the fire of passion ever higher
Ever hotter
In anticipation of tonight.
And as you take sustenance from your lunch
Also take the mana of my words
As they spring from page
Touching your soft lip, tender breast, curved neck.
And feel my tongue
As it tastes the salty sweet fragrance of your skin
In a ghostly kiss that was loosed when this note was unfurled.
You are my lover, my life
And as you return to task
Take me with you
And glance once again at these words of power.
I love you
I Love You
I will be waiting sweet woman,
as your terry
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