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I feel
like a woman

I’m seeking

I’ll catch
that mental ring

the one leading
back
to life

The Time
the place
will arrive
with smile
on face

The spiraling glow
shall forever flow
having done so

Siren

I sense the drifting,
soft,
safe distance
floating
between us
today

Come back to me

Feathering my bed with honey dust
I prepare myself for thee
lying naked
in breathtaking wait

Satin pillows so soft
with cool, silken sheets
slithering tactilely
across my chest

Embracing myself
I twitter and writhe
fondling thoughts
of your ripened touch

Birds sing, minds soar
wings spread
breaking thread
rising high beyond sentient body lust

With our kiss
we soar
then irrefutably dive
into bittersweet, destined, coalesce

I sigh
You cry
as we blissfully fly
and our souls seeking travel move on

I want you again
do come when you can
Must I taunt you
with fervor and zeal

Perhaps one more thrust
causing passionate lust
for your warm
and mischievous smile