honey colored sensation
twin charcoal orbs
drowning in perfection
falling into you
deeper and deeper...
quicksand!
[siigh]
sinking into pleasure
god would be jealous
heaven wouldnt stand a chance
breath rising and falling like
candles flickering in the wind
two pulses forged as one
drowning, dying, lights out.
unconsciously loving you
our lips making a statement
communication-
no words said.
telling a story with emotion and movement
fiery and sharp
soft and frigid
…fervor....
…lights…
...shadows...
warmth and attraction
hold on.. and never let go
we are one creation.