Tiny timbers up my toes
Eyes alight
Skin a glow
Flames running up my legs
Body tenses
Muscles ache
Tiny prickles up my spine
Fingers tighten
Lungs ache
Flames dancing along my face
Eyes shut
Sigh escapes
Tiny tingles up my side
Arms shake
Bodies rise
Flames erupt as bodies dance
Fingers trace where sweat began
Eyes tell the ecstacy
As bodies become body
Whispered names and promises
Tell me you love me, tell me again
As flames subside
Sleep sets in
Friday, March 7, 2008
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Wow, love. I never knew you wrote poetry. They brought tears to my eyes.
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