04 March 2009


words come softly today
like skin on neck
like breath behind ear
you smell of desire

passion makes hairs stand at attention
like little soldiers in perfect little rows
i prepare to conquer
what you give to me as a gift
and i take it

love and lust all in one playful motion
we lay in blissful crusty aftermath
limbs intertwined in tangled comfort
as we find restful sleep
and we dream

aroused by closeness and sweat
eyes find each other
like old friends across a room
we say nothing but know what we mean to say
and we know this is home


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