Come and lay down beside me,
Speaking softly about your
feelings,
Burning deep down inside.
Hold me and caress me
gently,
Like some kind of graceful pottery,
In anticipation
of that roaring journey,
On the high tide of love.
Kiss me
and fill me up to the brim,
And feel the softness of my
skin.
Then come right to me
And take me with you on
high,
Until we can sense the peace,
Ending our burning,
loving desires.
Posted: 2007-07-01 12:16:17