Silence slips between breaths;
As a muted Shadow whispers truth upon the breeze...



The curve of a smile,
Warm in the depths of Rose;
The magic of him cloaking me,
Touching light upon this heart,
His voice a tender caress within my soul,
Blending threads of time forgotten,
Of future's yet unseen...





A warm caress encircles, the silk of petals,
Softness
Quivers the shiver-moan;
Curves, a feather against parted lips,
Breathless,
Hesitant...





The pulse-beats erratic,
Waiting…………Yearning,
Tasting epiphany bled from need;
Our murmured promises,
Trickle
Along a tongue bathe of passion's fruit,
Exhaled in whimpered sighs...


TASTE* M*E...




Glimmer-gleam droplets,
Shadow
And hush, while the moon dances softly
Gilded to the Rose;
Dew-swept and hungry, heart raging to
Free the fury pounding...yet I whisper-sigh..

Please...





Wind-swept aches pound my flesh,
Wrapped in the heat of heart-glades;
Release is found,
Empowered of rapture scream,
Where
I take the breath of him as my own..................