UPON I-40

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JOURNAL #32

as I am driving

along I-40 on a lovely lovely day

thoughts of you dripping wet

puddle in my mind

all heat and male purpose

fresh from a shower

standing before me

on marvelous masculine display

my own body likely all aquiver

with morning after feelings racing across the tender surface of my skin

flesh remembering as these very eyes fully take you in

desire again reborn in a rush

as aches come to life in places where aches had never been

you appear calm but you too feel the delicious pull

and as we stand here drinking each other in

its obvious we bleed from the same

aching wound

a want so deep and sweet

we ache to be one yet again............

( written 913 pm April 16, 2007 )




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