Friday, April 24, 2009

wednesday morning

i remember waking up to the sight of beauty

then the waves of my memory ripped right through me

and i thought to myself what a wonderful mixture

of sensual smut and heavenly scripture

and your piercing dark eyes

and your china doll hands

i felt them both slide

down my skin as i am

and you held me with both

and i tried as best i can, to breathe

then i tried to remember all the reasons not to

but the way you moved made me know i ought to

besides i kinda think that if i fought you

you would have won anyway, that wasn't gonna stop you

then you stared into mine

and you reached down my core

while whispering things

i've never heard before

and you tasted like rain

and you left my thighs sore

again

and you stared into mine,

and you left my mind sore

again