| A soft place; roaming
A soft place where pleasure awaits they kiss and touch familiar worlds for these explorers of love the seas part and there is thunder between her legs, she lets him ride her sky they enter the temple of their vow as one falling into a warm sleep he is wrapped in her scent he holds her close in dreaming she stares at the ceiling at the glow in the dark stars she is not sated she is not sated pulling back the sheet quietly, gently she airs the moist spot and roams the night for more shalome � 2006 |