Sentence Pause and Dot Dot Dot
In this moment – no sound
As my words are thought
They fall from your mouth
In the way that you kiss me
You know my deeper layers
Touch – penetrating my soul
Full of sentences, pauses
And the dot dot dot of
Delicious insanity – words
Tumbled in erotic symphony
Rinsed in delicate innocence
Sensualised and contented
We play in the love we feel
We lay in the elegance
Of the moments we create
The memories we make
Copyright © Shaz Cheesman | Year Posted 2014
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