Sep 2011
We drown in fragrant fluids
of the flesh
A gasp...A sigh...The little death
A silent hand strokes back our breath
No longer strangers...eye to eye
Our limbs entwined
A moment longer
And then...
of the flesh
A gasp...A sigh...The little death
A silent hand strokes back our breath
No longer strangers...eye to eye
Our limbs entwined
A moment longer
And then...
