By B.K.
Date: 2007 Oct 16
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Autumn Lace

This love layered deep in cool Autumn lace
Desire breathes righteously into time traveled space
Partaking in midnight curvature and ease
May we have a little more passion please
Glistening minds with lips third degree
Premeditated elated heart history
Polish my hips with your hard caress
Measured tough to so soft crash test
Fingertips cross skin geographically
Bodies collide in sublime poetry
Bending panic of these sad days
Into shooting stars of heavenly praise
Blending transcending might and will
With surrenders morning rays instilled