Monday, April 03, 2006

Long, slender limbs
Open eagerly
To accept his love
Thoughts are superfluous
Sensations meld with touch
Swaying, circling hips
Find a rhythm with their partner in
This dance
Music softly plays
Lips seek their own
Candlelight flickers, glows across
The tips of her breasts, the curve of his back
Shadows on the wall intertwined
As are the two on his bed
Images writhe, heads arch back
Hold tighter, harder, then
Relax
Loosening their connection
But not ending it
Never ending it

2 Comments:

Blogger Biff Humble said...

Oh, that's good. I think I'll just sit here at my desk for a few minutes to collect my thoughts before standing.

11:59 AM  
Blogger Strafka said...

Cool blog.
I love it when it's a bit literary. Nice to see.
Keep it up.

1:42 PM  

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