Beneath You

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April 2004 Poetry

The love we share,

takes me high above the world,

but instead of looking down upon you,

I look up at you.

Feeling the pressure of your body,

above mine,

as I lie beneath you,

in a completely different place,

than the rest of the world.

You take me where,

I've never been before,

where I've only dreamt about,

and where I never wish to leave.

Life is so simple, so sweet,

right here,

beneath you.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 4-3-04

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