Monday, March 13, 2006

The quiet of you

I have been lost in the quiet of you,
Somewhere between our embrace and
the parting of the softness that is you.
Now I drift in your absence away
from this haven we call love.


I hear the moist touch of our kisses
And feel the caressing of our lips as
they brush gently against the other.
The passion we pass from one to the other
Is what lovers search for on lonely nights,
I am missing this place you brought me to.

Closing my eyes to capture a moment
When I last laid a finger tip on your skin.
Hours away from your embrace.

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Forever

I laid over you with my face resting against your belly
my fingers etched messages into your ribs that
I knew no one would see but me.
I left marks that seemed to say,
I love you.

I tasted your breasts and traced three words
over them with my tongue, words I knew
you would understand if only you could see,
I need you.

Our eyes met just before I kissed you
and they said a thousand words my fingers
and lips could never leave upon your skin,
This belly is mine and

I am forever yours.

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Your skin

I have fallen in love yet once more.
This that has charmed my imagination
is something I in no way anticipated.
To be near another pleasure I crave.
My lust for such beauty once more
occupied by such incredible prettiness,
to lay my hand against such splendor.
I am under control of want and desire
Forgive me and do not be jealous,
for I truly love this enchantment
I have found on your tender skin.

May I kiss you.

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This kiss and you

I wait for the moment that I
can touch my lips against
your soft white milk skin.
I close my eyes and remember
each of the kisses that we shared.

I can not resist this hunger that
brings me to you over and over again,
for it controls me more then I control myself.
I have found myself again between this
kiss and you.

With each gentle wash from my kiss
I expose my temptation to you.
Each kiss is offered up to you with
my soul and my heart and my love.

I propose this pleasure to myself as if
I am offering myself communion.
I submit myself up to you and
you will have the power over
me for I am yours,
both before and after
each of these kisses.

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