| By early morning memories of a waterfall. Submitted by deevaa Date: 2001 Nov 18 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.18.18.41.4333]] |
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Remember the twinkle in your eye? Here. I said Here? The word is stiff from your lips, automatic and vaguely robot-like. My response was to straddle your lap and lean forward in your arms, my response was to kiss you. Golden light stearmed from the square patch of sky between gum trees and early morning bathed us as I offered my mouth to be kissed more, You see I am serious, and laugh. Desire is naked between us. Pulling me toward you, you cherish my body with your gaze, and my heart begins to swell. You've welcome me home in your arms. |