Make what you want of me
I AM PART OF ALL THAT I HAVE MET - ALFRED LORD TENNYSON
Tuesday, April 05, 2011
between earth and sky...abridged.
damp air fills my lungs,
as you hover just above,
a smile plays at your lips,
sending my tongue to lick my own.
my fingers find your hair,
guiding your mouth down below,
and there between earth and sky,
you feel my head up with pure moonlight.
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