By B.K
Date: 12 February 2001
Breathe
In reading the words you write, I
remind myself to breathe. The beauty
of the words, wondrous moments sending
quivers of anticipation over me, warming
my body, taking my breath from slow deepest
sighs to shallow gasps, drawing me in further,
as I feel each kiss, burning, know your touch,
electric. Rushes of passion build in slow crescendo
of your lead, overpowering my defenses, surrendering
my mind and body to you totally, in an overwhelming
climax of my senses. A magical moment of music, wine,
candlelight, the exquisite chemistry of yearning love
between us. I burn for you. You are my deepest desire,
my lover, my destiny. Come to me, soon. I miss you so.
bk
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