when our legs are tangled
and your fingers
grip the soft strands
of my hair
we both fight for breath
the passion with our mouths
waltzing
that's what i live for

or when i am spread
desperate for you
lying on the silk sheets
our bodies fit perfectly
together

some nights i
i grip the sheets
and think of you
how it feels to have you
between my legs
making love to me
i tremble at
the thought of you