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hips and lips

my body feels incomplete

sweeter things are far less sweet

since you last lay against me

in the night when I should sleep

my arms for your lovely form do seek

blurry eyes at first deceive, but

it’s not you lying next to me

and in my dreams where I seek peace

I find you there, waiting it seems

gently, slowly, I caress your face

and pull you into a sweet embrace

run my fingers through your hair

to my senses you are there

then taste the sweetness of your lips

my hands slowly down your sides

slowly down over your hips

I pull you tighter against me

I kiss your cheeks, your chin, your lips

then push you gently to the bed

and in the dream our clothes are shed

your soft body pressed beneath mine

we join as one, moving together in time

connected at our lips and our hips

for a few precious moments we cease to exist

no more you, no more me

instead become a blessed we

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michael-acosta
Published
Aug 10, 2010
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