SPARKS OF ENCHANTMENT

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JOURNAL #35

we both know full well

that you dream about

the press and glide of

my hot, wet, silky allure

between us now

there really are

no secrets

that you have not in some

sensuous manner or another

secreted

out of me

from deep within my own longing

the tether of our mutual attraction

simmers deep and pure

we explore

we revere

we ache

for just a taste of that reality

in those said dreamed of moments

when words will not be necessary

to meld our spirits into

one fluid blazing energy

surging at last

as one unaltered glow

that is the flame

my dear man

that sparks our continuing

enchantment

just for each other

know that

no other fire

could even hope to

pull me closer

only what you and I

share

contains the fuel

to feed this growing desire

for my hearth is

there in your arms

your kisses

mere doorways to

perfect pleasure

you are an amazing light

that burns for me

at the end of one of

the darkest streets

in my life

I shine in your presence

and shun all other lights

as they are less than flickers

to a light seeker like me

I just hope this you

can understand...................

(July 17, 2009 537am)








Author's Notes/Comments: 

something to wet the erotic poetess in me appetite.

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