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2004-03-03 - 7:10 p.m.
at night, long after you are gone, I try to shake your shadow from the tangles of my hair, to wipe away the salt of your skin from the chardonay frost of my mouth, and rinse the sin of our love from my impassioned skin but never do I forget your kiss.
the way your mouth climbs mine, like a spiral staircase, my green eyes watching you slyly from the high perch of my widows walk gaze, I try to distance myself from your possession, as you pin me, to the bed and I am left fluttering beneath you like an endangered butterfly. I love the feel of your strong bristly thighs firm against the porcelin edges of mine, and the tautness of your belly pressing into the smooth curve of my flesh, as you anchor yourself to my shore, the groove and gristle of my wide hips clicks against yours and you sink into the rhythym of our song, rolling me closer to the edge, the yellow mane of my head hanging half off the bed, and the poetry of our loverspeak is born
yes. oh yes. love. you.love. me more. now. yes. oh .yes. you make me see stars. yes. mark me. bite me. kiss me. harder.
don't stop. faster now. slower now. oh oh oh oh oh
and always you silence me, with your mouth, but my screams seep from the edges and overtakes everything.
alas, I am so jaded now ( and everything ends) so
you can kiss me into silence, but never into surrender.
old starlight - new starbright
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