Thursday, March 10, 2005

lost in thought of you

finished in my blue Jeans, worn a little too little
& washed a bit much
feeling my toes go numb
"can they mingle with yours for warmth?"
holding you close in your skirt
my shirt open for your wandering hands

i want to undress you & be naked together
wandering under our blanket
created in our world
our brick road is our flesh

kissing my way down from your lips
as my hands warm up your hormones
i am lost in your hair & touch
the only sound is our gasps for breath

this is all i need.

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