Welcoming the Storm

Welcoming the Storm

sweet sheets.... welcoming and soft...
her hair falls around her pillow
the slightest hint of last night's perversion
is there for Me to see...
and my desire builds
like a thunderhead on the prairie...
billowing and pushing its way into her eyes...
her arms
her thighs
where only her kisses can release
Me

8/6/07

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"how your soul learns... blessed and burned in the fire of your life!"