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By Galadrial Date: 2002 Nov 03 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.03.11.48.3673]] |
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can you get past the layers of satin and silk, past the levels of expectation, can you reach the moment where I am there, not blazing with moonbeams, but a woman who trembles to be touched? Can you see beyond the legend, and still reach out to loosen the pins and the stays, will the pert lower lip still entice you when it is only mine? Will you understand if the hands shake, if the touch is at first not knowing--- will you be willing to take me to a place where my heart and my body are beating at the same pace, and the point of commencement will be a sticky silent moment when you join flesh to mine, find movement and fluid, and find me--- just a woman waiting to drown in the pool of you? |