Fingertips descending spines
Causing Bodyquakes
Delicate mist of kisses
Covering peaks and valleys
Mahogany stretched towards the heavens
Oceans of eagerness
An arch of bliss
Fainting breaths
Dying with Desire
To be Born in your Love
These thoughts are looping through my mind
I must have you
Once More
Just
Once More
Until...
The next time
©Tina Thompson