| Kiss Limbs enterlocked This desired closeness Yearning for more That sensual stare No turning back Moment of truth This ballet This new taste Warmth of this passion Hoping of no end Urges quinched Clinging still Thoughts race Gasping for air Heartbeat subdues Stepping back Peace... We move on. |
| August 16th, 1998 |
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| Untitled #1 Cradle me in those loving arms of warmth and masculinity, Exhale and release a sensual sigh Just as long as your breathe caresses me, Don't say a thing, not even a syllable Out heartbeats will do all the talking, The closeness of you hot body Lets me know nothing is lacking |
| September 18th, 1998 |