By B.K.
Date: 23 December 2000
Tender Is the Night
In dreams of you, softly and tenderly
I see your smile; I watch your face,
come closer, eyes wide open,
my face so close, almost touching yours.
breath shallow, heart dares to beat,
mouth slightly parted.
Wet, soft, sweet, kisses, tongue tip
exploding taste into senses, as
you pull me into your arms,
infusing skin and strength with whispers,
that finally this moment has come.
This sensual surrender, this dream ecstasy,
as tender as this night, pulsing and repeating
over and over again.
bk
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