The searing heat between usis both somehow ephemeraland reaching into something eternalbut may be a spirit that begins to pull away and elude us with agewhen we always swear we needto just feel something more. And it scares me to think this,that...
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You followed me long beforeI even knew what want was and everything within you was unknowable,I would've broken your entire heartjust to give you what was left of mine.Some part of me is still waiting.It's only when the wind blows nowand...
You stared at me long after in that timewhere we're only wisps and snapshotsand I was lost in my own longing,in a kiss so imperceptible that it seemed to emanate from somewhere beyond us.The tender heat of your lips remainedand I...
Time is still revealing you,a knot to be forever untied.I've seen so much shimmerfrom your bare skin,starlit and ethereal,twining long into the nightwhen you reached for meand all became heat and mist.Even my darkness tinged youbut only where I could...
I can still hear her in the dark,breath and heartbeat as softthunder from a distant storm,a raw memory of perfume and hair,the tiny yet infinite harborpulsing between her thighs that I'm still somewhere enfolded in.Out of the body, into the ether,to...
It was long ago and when we were full of light and motion. The movie's screen bathed us in its electronic glow although our bodies were mostly silhouettes. My fingers were running through your colored hair, silky strands of dark gunmetal blue, and along your neck the pulse...
There's blood with my name on it tonight,and I may never be coming back,it was always going to be ride or dieand I can't stop the coming tide. You gave me something I can't name,something I don't know how to explain.But...
I went there years later whereyou whispered for us to meet.Wind quietly caressed the valleyand a faint sweetness hoveredas its own temporary ghostof lavender and iris and skin.And I already remembered the way my arms laced tightly around your waist,starlight gracing...
I can still feel you there.Dancing to a different history,music floating in from another time,worlds away from that violent road,that was always love to me.Just remember it was only a little deaththat would seize your bare thighs,the kind that we...
The night would soon falland it could be the last timemy hands roam your body.It always begins without words,the chilly wind through your hair,fleeting sunlight through those silk spindles,a nearly still frame of concentrated fireburning in separate beautiful strands.A murmur...