Sunday, December 20, 2009

flavored.

fingertips that burn with desire, meet skin aching for approval,
to receive their passionate imprint of ecstasy
give it to me

raspberry sherbet and neapolitan colored skies
decorate the window's reflection painting brown skin
moist with lover's condensation
soul to soul
beat to beat
even when there is no pulse
still
breathing for one another

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