Your curves
Drenched in my desire....
Your wants
Dripping down my soul...
Like a tumultuous cascade
Of sweet exhaustion.....
Down the terrain
Of the undulations
That deck your neck....
Like a quiet sparrow
Bouncing around,
In the first rays
Of the winter sun,
Your gaze,
Into my eyes....
Penetrates me...
Searching my insides,
For an answer
You have always awaited...
And as I dissolve
Into the interiors,
Of your unshielded being...
I can do nothing,
But be harmlessly ensnared,
In your unbroken will...
"Its a yes", I whisper
And you smile...
Into the betrothed night...
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