in the quiet still compactness of the moment
i taste the air hard upon my tongue reluctant within my chest
and silen...
of you my fingers dream unknown curves untouched knees thighs hips
of you my lips thirst a mythical taste
that wafts...
i dream of your lips and the laughter that dances behind your eyes and of the quiet evening by the fire when we will tal...
wish that i were the kiss upon your lips to stay as we part and sigh to be the taste of our passion moist and rich born...
to dance my hands around your hips and across your back
to draw you toward me so closely that breath is an effort
to...
somehow i know you would never have even spoken to me in high school
and that makes you scary somehow
i wonder as we...
and in that moment i felt hollow.
utterly unseen and unknown.
wearing an echo where i dream my heart to lay.
heari...
i imagine waking beside you eyes half closed hearing you rise and watching your shadow’s shape move across the room.
entwined i taste passion upon your lips and thirst
would that i could consume and savor passion both at once
to utte...
beneath a sky dappled with stars
i tasted you upon my lips
chocolate could not hope to compare
i will not dream of maypoles and mud
though upon her lips lives sun-baked earthen love
just not for me
I sit here
still
and am satisfied by the thought of you
and how it washes over me
warmly
and slowly.