Tuesday, December 22, 2009


The flutter of your hair casts delicate shadows across your cheek
With each breath I drink in the faint scent of lavender cast on the warm summer breeze
Ruby red lips tantalizingly close, Soft curves dance just out of reach of my straining fingers
Lust surges through my veins, a coursing raging river
Urging me to bend the bars of this self-made prison
Clear thought abandoned when I gaze into your eyes, inviting me to come deeper
Fall into the abyss

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