By helena
Date: 30 April 2000
a late night, brightly lit kind of a message...
your words fall over themselves in their haste to reach me
I adore you, I desire you, do you look at me? do you notice me?
am I being too flippant, do I reveal too much?
oh, I want walks and talks and kisses - I really did miss you today
your chattering words fill the room with light
yes I notice you - I know the way you breathe, the way you swallow,
the flick of tongue against teeth, I notice everything about you.
my words rush forward to assure you and collide with yours in a
passionate tangled heap of lips and limbs, love and desire.
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