Love Me
Love me. Le me know the ecstacy of your gentile touch. Let me feel the caress of that
forbidden love, ever so gently stroking the most intimate areas of my body. Let me hear
the sound of your voice, so warm and inviting. Whispering, reaching the hidden depths of
my subconscious. Causing my outer shell to disappear into nothingness. Let me feel your
soft touch rubbing against my body. Causing my flesh to tremble, to heat up, to turn into
fire. To feel the knowledge of your burning desire.
Let me hear the breath of life, gently blowing in my ear. To cause a stir inside of me, that
makes me hear the sound of music. Music so subtle that I cry from lonliness and need.
Let me feel the warmth of your caress rubbing ever so gently upon my naked soul. Uniting
the two, you and I, into a perfect union of flesh, blood, body, soul, heart and mind. Let me
know that you are the ultimate in life and the ultimate in death. Inseparable by time and
space. Always together, never apart. Making us one with each other for that precious
moment in time that says, "We are one and the same."
For a moment, we gave one another, a part of each other that no one else can claim. Ours
to cherish, just for us for as long as we can remember. Never giving away what we had for
that precious moment in time. Shared by need and desire of exploring and finding, the
mystery of body and soul.
Copyright © James Chenevert | Year Posted 2011
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