Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Poem, 2.4.03

Dream Lover
Your presence
surrounds my soul
breathing life into it
igniting my skin
passion together.
My heart quickens.
All sense is lost.
Your lips fire on my skin
feed my hunger
your fingers trace my every curve
our bodies, prey to unearthly magnetism.
Then the flames consume all. We end as one.
My eyes flutter open.
You've gone.

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