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Dreamwalk through Desire
A dreamwalk through desire...
Two souls walk pathway past whispers from the stars and murmurs through the trees;
they know our secrets.
listen as the leaves exhale.
Bare feet caress trembling blades of grass;
Tinsel streaks to skin; the silver dew of night
Drawn from the heavens, hugs to curl under angels transparent wings.
there is comfort in the knowing
Blood runs hot under the surface;
surrender and feel the heat
That which runs through is unseen,
but on the skin and in our depths is felt.
electric charge through space between
Cut glass, crystal vision;
refracted in the eyes;
do you see it, the glint that glows the answer?
thick air is shaken by our light
bringing blush to the flesh of evening
and shivers of passion to the stars
Palms open
to hold the heart in strong fold.
The music of breathing plays sharp notes upon the air
drawing this song on your skin; hands dance in the writing,
fingers stretch in the need
Sensation; heart spark,
light the candle with our flame
skin scratch, lighted match
pulse beats words unsaid
white heat
the current flickers through the red
The candles glow your name
while the burn follows the flame...
The dream,
its name
Desire
Lay with me
encased in heats embrace until the golden slash
tears the veil of night
and drops its honey hues
on bodies dusted with passion's kiss
Awake;
your scent breathe in
reaching out to touch
morning on your skin
Two souls walk pathway past whispers from the stars and murmurs through the trees;
they know our secrets.
listen as the leaves exhale.
Bare feet caress trembling blades of grass;
Tinsel streaks to skin; the silver dew of night
Drawn from the heavens, hugs to curl under angels transparent wings.
there is comfort in the knowing
Blood runs hot under the surface;
surrender and feel the heat
That which runs through is unseen,
but on the skin and in our depths is felt.
electric charge through space between
Cut glass, crystal vision;
refracted in the eyes;
do you see it, the glint that glows the answer?
thick air is shaken by our light
bringing blush to the flesh of evening
and shivers of passion to the stars
Palms open
to hold the heart in strong fold.
The music of breathing plays sharp notes upon the air
drawing this song on your skin; hands dance in the writing,
fingers stretch in the need
Sensation; heart spark,
light the candle with our flame
skin scratch, lighted match
pulse beats words unsaid
white heat
the current flickers through the red
The candles glow your name
while the burn follows the flame...
The dream,
its name
Desire
Lay with me
encased in heats embrace until the golden slash
tears the veil of night
and drops its honey hues
on bodies dusted with passion's kiss
Awake;
your scent breathe in
reaching out to touch
morning on your skin
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