By B.K.
Date: 3 December 2000
The Mystery of You
My body quivers as I feel each word you write
From the first time we met I’ve known a desire of you
Consuming my thoughts, making my breath short
Wondering if you felt it too, I tried to hold back
But I find myself pulled like the tides harder tighter
Closer every time I read your words
Seeking your words further I quiver so hard
Not feeling cold, feeling a hunger that consumes me
With desire of your mouth on me, mine on you
The touch of your fingertips on my skin
The smell of us together
Thoughts lingering till more words appear
To pull me further into the spell that you weave
The mystery that is only you now
Becoming a hard driving pulse inside my mind.
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