Your love is the fruit
Of the poisonous tree
That Adam once
Took from Eve

Tell me how is it
I couldn't see
That you were slowly
Killing me

Your voice is euphoric,
You're a siren of the sea
I'm not sure how I didn't notice
The waves crashing deafeningly

Maybe I was too entraced
In the way you spoke
Of the all the things
That you loved the most

Maybe I was too desperately
Clinging onto the hope
That your love would be the cure
Not a lethal dose

My heart crestes the atmosphere from the love i have for you. From the shower, i can feel your presence as the water pours over us. Im entraced by your beauty. Your kiss is always on lips the water beading as i pull you close. The steam arising from our bodies. Makes this fantasy so real. The water cascading over every curve and edge. As i carress, every inch and curve. Never has a shower felt so ***** but in a fantasy, just you and me. Fantasy never leave me until reality. For my lover is so far away in presence except in these fantasies captured. Fantasy brings her near erasing all fears. Fantasy will be our reality for eternity.

Dedicated to Special K

TW Rice