Sunday, January 24, 2010

Making Love

     being ravenous
and ready to feed
     the never ending longing
inside my body
     i tenderly gesture
     and playfully rankle
                          my lover.
as he returns the passion,
     the need of my spirit
            and want of my skin
                rise
     to infinite heights of rapture
           until
              Triumphantly
                    i am fed rhapsodies of love.

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