Something blossomed in your eyes,the spark that all poets know,chase syllables for lifetimesin order to describe it...The beauty and ache of knowing,of breathing in another to hold an essence inside until it becomes words.I loved you without touching you,our maps...
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I'll keep your touch like a secretsewn just beneath the skin,so when you run away, I don't have to be quite ready to go let you go.And I wish it could be sweeter,the taste of your kiss and breathing you...
Whatever you are, however I flicker in you, passions shivering down to the barest root.The same animal broke us from each other, one you've promised may come to help us move openly together, fold into one forever.Raw joy streamed through our entirety, gooselfesh resting still to...
Impatient heat flees from glistening parted lips, lingers as a soft whimper hangs in fragrant still air, you surge suddenly now for intrusion, to end this deliberately slow dance of ours.Lustrous nectar drizzles before fingers even explore, silken walls now...
We seemed to be words and skin, just seeking passage,some part of you may never return to me.It could have been no other way,our roaring need,this incandescent edge.Something opens in youwhen longing grips,clenches around so tight,I can only answer the...
We embrace unseen tonight,shadows that refuse to know this hunger without piercing,without being stretched from within.Do not mention the voices nearby or the way your muffled gasp may travel through the cool air,graze an ear like warm dewy mist.My own...
Not yet, your voice fluttered, look closer...Our lips shuddered with promise,anticipation's ephemeral stillnessgripped all else inside the dream.I'm not usually swept into immediacybut I was already dreaming in a fieldof fragrant orange and yellow flowers,of crimson locks glowing in the...
Your voice races over me, eyes seal shut as you become more than skin, a narrow, pure universe, all possessive chords. The initial timbre can easily melt, liquify and reshape meinto smooth limbs lain still, movement tuned to only you....
It's easier to tell this through a story,than to ever say it happened to me...Because as he steered through fog to his house,remembering the quiet as she first touched the buttons slowly coaxed from her blouse, names whispered as their...
You took my hand softly at first, a partner in this cautious dance, spun through the unknown, gliding along, with, and through me. Just hold on tightly. Just listen to what my body will whisper to only you. How your...