Midnight
Come to my place held most sacred
Let go yourself
Be with peace
It is midnight
It is fall
Gentle breezes
Starlight
Soft flesh
Angels sing silently
I drop to knees before you
Worshipped in my mind
I slowly, slowly, softly
Taste your sweetest spot
Lean back as servants unseen support you
Moan in the wind to arouse spirits
Caress my hair as your breasts rise like grand spires
Notes from heaven
Shhhhhh
Colapse into my arms
I feel the beat of your heart pulsing through my veins
I've not felt the beat of my own in ages
Saltwater in my eyes
Fainted
Copyright © Jason Schatz | Year Posted 2006
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