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By Liz Date: 2005 Feb 27 Comment on this Work [[2005.02.27.17.51.3940]] |
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Greek God that you are I am captured, enraptured by the sultry soul that elicits from your eyes. I trace each plain of your face your cheekbones the cleft of your chin I am possessed and perplexed by the need to discover you over and over again. I could watch you move through a crowd across a room from here until eternity and never tire of the almost snake-like jut and thrust of your hips I am ensorcelled by your nearly mythical physical beauty and your voice calls up emotion I buried long ago. Your heat thaws me your lifebeat is my muse you hold me close and I awaken at last, at last, relief, breath, hope, light is mine and I am yours. |