The first touch, a forced kiss…
A feeling uncontrolled…
An awareness, that shook me
From mind… to heart & soul.
The mingled breath…
The thumping heart…
That ran a thousand miles…
The mind that was put to rest…
Totally drunk on wine.
With eyes closed…
The tears rose… flowing down the cheeks
The parted lips
Swollen, wet… treacherous in the heat
The clutching fingers…
Switching cold to warm
Body trembling… still
The rock-hard arms that held me close
With strength, power & will…
When all at once,
The force was gone...
Replaced with gentle care,
Fingers whispered all over my face
To remove the trace of fear…
Glistening eyes opened to see,
A face dearer than own
A dimpled smile,
That induced me to flash one that shone.
BFF and Amsterdam
5 years ago
1 comment:
U can feel this is coming straight from the heart......u can feel the pain...the desire...the moment.....
Nice....
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