Sunday, October 10, 2010

The most exquisite wine

your hands around me
your scent on my skin
you tasted me with tongue, teeth, touch,
my senses filled by you in highs and lows,
in sighs and moans...
I drank from your lips the most exquisite wine
I swallowed your light and worshipped your being
Inside me you lost your self
Inside you I found my self
your broken voice echoed in my soul
as we became One
under the Summer Moon...

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