Saturday, September 26, 2009

your touch rang through
all alarms disengaged,
all stillness shuttered,
in dreams i took you home.

my arms reached
through the door,
under the bedding,
unto my pillow case,
only fever and desire.

imagination,
difficult to hold,
yet immersed
in complete ecstasy,
i stand transfixed.

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