By Gandalf The Wiz
Date: 4 June 1999

Passion

We lay together 
	in tangled sheets
arms and legs intertwined
	bodies wet, shinning 
with the sweat of passion
	your scent is on my hands
my nostrils are filled with the smell of you
	sweeter than the most exotic perfume
the taste of you is on my lips 
	it lingers on my tongue
all of this will fade
	but the memory 
is etched into my brain
	branded into my soul