By Kindred_Spirit49
Date: 2003 Apr 12
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The Touch

We lay
in the dark nakedness
of the sweltering night
with only a layer of intense desire
separating us
and whispers of passion
searing my thoughts
stretching my hunger to the limits
as finger tips searched
for the obsessive longings
building deep
within a shiver of anticipation
and the silky sound
of your voice
slides
beneath the ache
of our moist bodies
that tremble
from the touches
and slips between
our shallow breath
with arched backs
and
curled toes