By standswithasmile@hotmail.com
Date: 27 October 2000
Thoughts of you
In the shadows of the night
in tents formed of legs and arms
of heat and longing
I will make my home in gladness.
The soft curve of your neck
inviting kisses
the tender bow of your mouth
lit with smiles and sighs.
The gentle swell of your breasts
the heated breathing of your rapture
the tender tracing touch of you
become the scope and boundries of my world.
Where I have been this night
has been the landscape of unfound dreams
the hope of days to come
the measure of my life within your tiny confines
the joy of being all, of giving all, without reserve.
There is no home for me
that does not contain the circle
of your arms, the shelter
of your tender passion.
I have reached all that I could ask for
been to the heights of my desire
and wake to find the memory sustains me
draws me like an undeniable power
Back to the only kisses that will satisfy
the only hands that hold me in tenderness
the arms that enclose and free me
The only woman who can control me with a kiss.
The sweet moisture of your loving
scenting me, marking my body and my soul
the wonderous mounting of your passion
the trembling completion of your body against my lips.
I am more at this moment than I could dream
I have more life than in all my life
my energy is unbounded and flowing
Again, bright angel? Again?
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