Wanting Once Forgotten
By markashley
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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I can feel the closeness of your breath
A warm feather against my cheek
While your hair cascades down my chest
The tender morsel of your lips
That force themselves on mine
As we sway in the glow of the setting sun
and shed the skins of the day
exploring the uncovered secrets
of each swollen smile
when I hear you heart murmur
and the passion of your womb
my life blood surges
with a wanting once forgotten
your love encases me in it's warm tomb
and begs me race towards the dawn
till our time is spent in each others arms
and we lie together bathed in dew
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