The nights fervour flashes through my mind
A bolt of excitement rushes though my chest
Hot flushes and sweet aches of restlessness
Memories of you
your smell fills my senses
Long sensuous strokes
Desperate jerks of madness
wanton abandon
Deep pleasures of darkness and light
Warm colours,
Cool shades
landscapes and escapades
Shallow breaths
And stunning gasps
You turned me inside out
And back again
But now so hollow
The space you were lain
Your warmth now faded,
Only memories remain
Faded Warmth, Batman!
I nominate you for love goddess-poet-warrior. You tell it like it should be told. Best wishes for a happy holiday (and snow) :D - yr penpalburringincold, slc