When I’m With You
Posted on November 22, 2006 by Sarah
My lover,
You touch me as if
I were delicately hewn
From ivory alabaster.
My lover,
Your rhythm sends me
To travel amongst the stars
And sigh with the moon.
Your kiss,
Is succulent fruit
Ripe and divine on my lips
Dripping with carnal ardor.
Your kiss,
Enthusiastic
Causes my mouth to water
And my body to tremble.
My lover,
You are my best friend;
I find that all the cliches
About Desire are [...]
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