Come dance within this sphere of love
Let its tentacles draw you in
and entangle you in a web of desire
You dream of rapture....You pray for peace
Let me be the air that caresses your nakedness
You will beg for the softness of my lips
as they graze longingly over your sweet tenderness
Lie still, my love. and let my body cover yours in an instant
its warmth surrounding you
threatening to submerse you fully into ecstasy
Crawl into my arms and let me hold you until fate has us part
and then relive the memory of my love through your dreams..
copyright H. Boucher 2010
Let its tentacles draw you in
and entangle you in a web of desire
You dream of rapture....You pray for peace
Let me be the air that caresses your nakedness
You will beg for the softness of my lips
as they graze longingly over your sweet tenderness
Lie still, my love. and let my body cover yours in an instant
its warmth surrounding you
threatening to submerse you fully into ecstasy
Crawl into my arms and let me hold you until fate has us part
and then relive the memory of my love through your dreams..
copyright H. Boucher 2010
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