Monday, July 6, 2009

DrEaMs OnLy LaSt OnE NiGhT BuT LoVe CaN LaSt FoReVeR.




Carnal Weakness


No warmth in humanity comes close
to the tenderness of lying by your side.
When your hands sweep my skin
I forget how to breathe.

Your touch awakens my butterflies.
Just one kiss will free my hunger.
The wonder caught in your gaze
whirls the room in silent madness.

Your unbroken soul settled on mine
in our enchanted moments of lust,
and every savage thrust
plunged deeper than you ever would see.

You leave your mark every time,
all over my willing skin.
I grow addicted to your smell
and crave your grazing hands.

The depth of your eyes
puts stillness to shame.
Your smile stirs my soul
and grasps my heart.

You know you don't need to try
to make me cry your name.
It's always on my lips,
waiting for yours.

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