Monday, February 13, 2012
PASSION
MASK
Feverish desire
Concealed beneath a face of
Cold indifference
LOOK
I steal a quick glance
At the same time that you look
A silent accord
WHISPER
Ardent I-love-you’s
Said five decibels lower
For my ears only
KISS
Like a raging storm
You assaulted my senses
With your hot kisses
TOUCH
I hunger for your
soothing touch, your fierce, warm hug,
my hand clasped in yours
EXCITEMENT
Delicious friction,
Fiery kisses, urgency
Prelude to the storm
WAVES
Surge after surge of
Undulating sensation
Prelude to the calm
OVERFLOW
Like flooded rivers
And water spilling over
My love overflows
DEADLINE
Motions are hurried
Adrenaline is pumping
We race against time
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