Passions Perfect Place
16 April, 2004
Author: LinzAy
Your touch is so soft
As you run your fingers along my skin
Across my collar bone
Down my back
My breath grows heavy yet thin
You pull me closer to you
Exactly where I want to be
"You're shaking"
I blush
But still I keep you close to me
And your lips...
You carry them across mine ever so lightly
Trying to catch my breath
My eyes flutter
And my heart beats rapidly
And finally we kiss
Our lips meet in such a tender way
And I'm lost
I'm weak
I can't speak, there are no justifiable words to say
I'm in your arms
At the end of our moment I'm still in your embrace
I close my eyes
And I take in your scent
And I'm lost in a perfect place
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Comments on this poem/writing:
everett (209.240.207.43) -- Friday, April 23 2004, 06:16 am sounds like a real magical night, great imagery. |
LinzAy (24.27.237.195) -- Friday, April 23 2004, 03:12 pm Thankya Boi!! Magical moment anyway...... :D |
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