By it dosent matter
Date: 14 April 2001
hope
draw you down for this my kiss
with the slide of sun towards night
dry and soft lips to lips
chaste we breathe this light
imprison my hands
captured by those
tiny to the bulk of mine
softer than a wounded rose
lay i here on blanket flat
held so by your fire
powerless to resist
an ever rising tide of desire
close i these arms about you
bring you closer yet
drinking deeper of your sweet mouth
losing my self in lips so wet
desire gone...lost to passions burn
heart hammer so in chest as i draw you down
closer, under my weight, becoming yours
feeling you, under me,
grind your self, hard into me
losing all to bodies needs
bodies wants, body craves
stop, i twist and pull away
gaining control
suppressing needs
slowing heart
regaining breath
kiss you chaste once again
confusion strong within
yet sure i am right
that something special with you i might
maybe this time fall in love a different way
one that will last
with you i hope it may
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