lover

Posted by Robert Anderson On Tuesday, May 10, 2011 1 comments

thinking only of
your unblemished beauty
i stood
like a silhouette against
the bloodless moonlight
that painted against our bedroom window

wanting you, yearning, anticipating
the way you'd always touch
me

and then you whispered
what i have adored for ages
sending sensations that always melt
my tasting heart
throughout my body

i began to feel
you grazing your fingers along my back while
you danced them as caresses--
intermingling with shadow and light

then as each beat of my heart
became closer to the next
you placed your lips upon my neck
willing to feed me
your ideal passion

beneath my veiled eyes
time was no more as your every sin
pulsed madly within
my soul

i love you...
this is all i sense i know

Posted by Robert Anderson at Tuesday, May 10, 2011 1 comments
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