again we find ourselves engulfed in lust

one of several sins of love

tempted to touch

your body in a manner made for lovers

we fornicate with our eyes

FUCK safely in our minds

yearning

climax

inter – course

of course together intertwined

like vines on the fence

intoxicated

[breathe]

stolen life from my lungs

your beauty has set me a daze

has caused men to crave

the feel of your presence

the taste of your aroma

like slaves they toil night and day

for your eyes to rest upon them  so they feel like men

[breathe]

again you have my mind racing

blood chasing

the rapid beats of my heart

but still you say

Good-bye and depart…

                                written sometime between 2003-2005

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