Zippers
Forced open
Buttons
Pop off
Shirts scatter
Fabric birds
Interrupted in
the course of flight
Hands gently
stroke
the virginal flower
caressing inner thighs
Transfusions
of ecstasy
coarse between us
Toes curl
Electricity tingles
Down my spine
Pressed against
the rock
Eternal drums
Beat against
My chest
Constricting
Every breath
I take
As we lie
Entertwined
Racing daylight
Until
the moon rises
and we must part
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Loose
thoughts of A.S at 8:29 PM
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