Wednesday 22 August 2007

Didn’t you know that

My feathery touch

Would make you tremble,

That my kisses

Would explore

The depths of your body,

That my breath

Would exhale love words?


Didn’t you know that

Our skins would become one,

And our mouths

Would make love,

And our fingers

Would entangle

In a flowing dance?


Didn’t you know that

I would hold

All your mysteries

In my single right hand?


Suspension of the senses,

Meaning coming through,

Breathless light

Reaching our kernels.


Make love,

Make believe of the eternity,

Free will disposed of

For your look in my eyes.


Make love,

You didn’t know

I’d become the mirror

And you’d become

The glow.






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