February 04, 2003
A dark side...
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Out of the fog you call me
With your presence
You enfold me with your embrace
Call me to ecstasy
With the beating of your heart
Fill me with joy
Painting my existence
Simply, unknowingly
By moving within my sight
I long for your touch
Your lips
Your desire
I exist to fulfill your fantasies
Create reality
Hoping to become
A constant in your life
I long to taste you
To drink you
Suck the glistening
Probe the forbidden
Look upon you
Relinquished to the moment
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To gaze upon you
Replenishes me
Teases me
Tortures me
Brings me to each climax
With such brutality
That I am humbled
And eternally satisfied
With pleasing you
To probe your depths
To caress your dreams
To hold your will and mine as one
In prayer that I can fulfill
Only your desire
Never knowing Heaven
Except by death
Never loving completely
Unashamed
Unceasing
Except through you
© Bob Jackson 2003
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Posted by Bobco at February 4, 2003 02:09 AM
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