Inside Your Eyes

Inside Your Eyes

All I can think about is touch
touching you
being touched by you
the slip and the slid
of you
Fingering flesh
the tips of desire
Limbs longing
to lounge around you
Heartbeats that hound
the heady air
crashing against my ribs
I pull you into that pivotal center of me
and circle inside the core of you
Lustful love
drowning dance
up thru my spiral skin
Bodies bound
sweet sweat
an aphrodisiac
All this I feel
when I fall
flying inside your eyes

December 27, 2001
Tressa Lee Breen

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