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Monday, October 18, 2010

Elecric Blue You

electric blue you
hidden and forbidden
my desire thunders
washing over your body
like cascading waters

scalding, enthralling
I cover you with heat
a slow pressured
melting candle

my hands, feverish
following every curve
of your naked form
entering your flower

you fell back gasping
a tangled splay of limbs
tasting your downy folds
stroking with innocent hands

I slept and you burned
me, going down, up and down
you're the voice of my bed
taking my sleepiness away

like rain you cover me
opening your love to me
your deep valley seduces me
as I kiss your fearsome form

my thorn pierces you agonizingly
like a windy breathless day
your sails billow and heave
as you ride high beneath me

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