By Gala
Date: 24 June 2000
U-rotic
There is something undefined,
something altogether emphatic
yet elusive...
I vibrate like the string
of a classic violin
feel the resonance
deep below the nerves
and you are the one
who plucked the chord,
beginning it all.
I am free form, free wheeling,
a heart that beats
like primal drums---
trying to fan to flame
this heat beneath my flesh
not that I seek to burn you---
but warming you,
bringing your hands
close to my skin
catching your lips
long and slow---
or playful quick,
breathing you
like rare spice
as I taste
the most delicate skin you own...
I would make music---
moving to the beat
of my heart,
then yours
then how we beat together.
Touch you
taste you,
yes you may taste
the fine wine from the sea
make your art,
trace my heart---
and
feel what comes from me.
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