| Wish You Were Here My fingers tavel my body touching soft flesh as I envision your face your hands You. There, behind my closed eyes, that smile. Your gazing down at me with so much love... I reach for your warm body to come and heat my cold one I wish to feel your pulse your life, your heart beat, competing with mine as blood rushes through our bodies to the most alert areas I am alive and electriv all senses wired at your touch Our lips great each other exploring and I pull you tighter to me... I am enveloped by you. January 3, 2002 |
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