Desire
Snow is falling softly,
there's a log upon the fire,
love is all around us,
and we're trembling with desire.
The room is spinning slowly,
there are candles on the shelves,
they flicker o'er our bodies
and we can't control ourselves.
Hunger overcomes us
as we hover, soul to soul,
we coalesce together
and two hearts become a whole.
Spent, exhausted, then we lie
locked in each others arms,
I gaze into your soft brown eyes,
enchanted by your charms.
Copyright © Keith Bickerstaffe | Year Posted 2013
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