Sunday, August 28, 2005

cream


late summer sun comes
through white lace curtains
soft designs on warmed flesh
a smile, settles gentle on my mouth
your eyes close
i open myself up
kiss your lashes
line your curves and angles with my fingers
nuzzling at your heat
like a cat, i drink in the scent
lapping it up,
a saucer of cream.

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