Monday, November 7, 2011

Skin


Arms folding, lips molding

You hold me,

You told me there was no where else

You’d rather be,

Folded up in soft black cotton,

Caught up in

A dark heaven of satin

Wrapped in warmth and comfort,

Trapped in ecstasy

Next to me

you kiss my chin

Skin on skin we lay

Your body eclipses mine

Divinely surrounds

me in comfort and bliss

A kiss of

Utopia in bronze and gold

Rhythmic breathing in the way you hold

Me, enfolded in you,

Forming a duo, we begin to

Minds recess and we slowly breath,

Skin on skin is where it begins,

Grazing the chin with soft lips,

Nibbling down to the hips,

Milky and smooth,

Golden and bronze,

Come on, to my skin

Feel me breathe

Ecstasy

You’re next to me

Fingers tracing my spine

Shining, your eyes

Unveil my shield,

I’m revealed to you

In one magnetic field

Skin on skin

Within your power

A delicate flower

In ecstasy

You’re next to me

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