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[aid] => mick
[title] => Don't Wake Me
[time] => 2005-05-11 09:51:49
[hometext] => This could be fantasy, also....
[bodytext] => Outside the glass, nature says goodnight The evening sun smiles it's final gold Upon the dancing colors of the many blooms As if in celebration of the Mother's success Lengthening gray splahes wrap those within The few stray beams highlight you for my eyes A silent breath's rise reveals delicate firm The exhale almost disappointing for it's release In these long shadows of newborn night The hollow angry of the day is lost No longer borne in this boundless longing Our hearts now thirst for more than we had Dark embers of sultry form those expectant eyes Within a face that makes artists sigh A smile that can be felt as well as seen This portrait of beauty forever etched in my heart Take me to your well completely Let me drink until I am whole Share with me all that you are, sweetly Nourish the weakness that is my body, my soul No, never in the total of my existence Has a light shone as bright in my world I fall, hoping this dream is to be forever As the whole of your love now surrounds me Coming, for the moment, to each other Sharing the heat of pure and natural desire In adoring pleasure, our sole thought now To worship at the carnal altar that is only us A fervid glow erupts in our besotted minds With the gentle touches that explore and press Tender, soft lips knowing the hidden recesses The sheen of passion enjoyed, now exposed Deftly, willingly, joined in loving acceptance Glazed eyes roam the other's features While we respond to that inner urgency In a final gasp, we surrender, aware Amazed and awed by this languid vision Lying with this pitious wreckage of life Wishing ever, if I could choose the where and when Surely, I would die in your arms, tonight. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 2 [informant] => reprobate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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