Sunday 27 January 2008

You

Soft and sensuous, delicious lips, paused in anticipation of the ache of complete desire,
irresistible, unstoppable, tsunami, of passion,
tumbling, uncontrollable need overwhelming your thoughts.
When time switches to forever and tomorrow never comes

This is gone.
No longer to drink the beauty of love
to breathe in the sense of you
your smell and your velvet skin
the cascades of soft hair rising and falling with your passion
with open eyes you see my soul, opened like a flower

My body won't forgive me
My mind confused and dazed
I stumble onward
In hope of a glimpse of you