Thursday, July 7, 2011

When we met
I thought I had strayed
into a dream
Your skin
Hot and silky
like a summer nights breeze
Your breath
on my neck
came in gasps
Your hair in my hand
my chest on yours
and the night was ours
My love pushed
your love pushed back
and Ecstasy was born
Why did I wake up....

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