Our souls intertwined
no body forms were allowed
to dispel the truth
no need to enshroud
His thoughts touched my soul
His touch challenged my being
Energies charged
Electric words were so freeing
We danced in the Universe
Inhibitions undressed
Exhilaration ran wild
No understanding repressed
An explosion of lust
Two joyously one
Poetry animated
Emotions undone
Our hearts wholly entranced
He asked, "Who are you?"
"I ride on pink wings,
I am the words I accrue".
Jan 25, 2011
Jan 25, 2011 at 7:12 PM UTC
Our souls intertwined
no body forms were allowed
to dispel the truth
no need to enshroud
His thoughts touched my soul
His touch challenged my being
Energies charged
Electric words were so freeing
We danced in the Universe
Inhibitions undressed
Exhilaration ran wild
No understanding repressed
An explosion of lust
Two joyously one
Poetry animated
Emotions undone
Our hearts wholly entranced
He asked, "Who are you?"
"I ride on pink wings,
I am the words I accrue".
Copyright Lori Jean Vance 2010
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