Just as you intended...
Your words wash over me in waves, a soft caress
soothing
As my soul relaxes, I answer your request to look inside,
at the wonder of you,
and am blinded by strobe-like flashes
of your hunger
of your need
of your brilliant capacity for love.
I ride the crest, luxuriating in your warmth,
until, longing for more, I turn to you
and sink inside your silent void.
© Copyright 2007-2008 Stacye Carroll
12 March 2008
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