Rapture

Oh, this is rip­ping me!

Shred­ding up my nerves

Crys­talline your eyes

Bring­ing my blood to a com­plete halt!

 

 

A spell

you’ve cast upon me

Whether you intended it

…or not!

 

 

This desire has become uncontrolled

as a rag­ing fire!

Fueled by your touch

Your name flows from sub­tle whispers

spo­ken from my trem­bling lips!

 

 

My dreams you sen­su­ally pervade

envelop­ing my being in bliss;

 

The ris­ing

and falling

Your breath

on my neck

Soft silken

as the sheets

these words

my ears

from you

receive

 

 

and I,

 

hope­lessly,

 

can not forget.

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