'Delicate Sunset.'

Emerging, From behind a starlit brawl, Of fingers and thumbs. Writhing with the moment, The bliss of when it comes. Climax met with sunburst, A race across my chest, Is the sun upon the horizon, As we rest... And I emerge from behind your pillow, Smile in your direction, Gently sweep the hand upon, The one i call perfection. A graceful tone of pretty pink, Wrapped around my thighs, I place myself delicately, While i stare into your big brown eyes. Snuggled against your chest, I realise every wonder, Aching round your every curve, Smooth and very slender. Blood so coarse within my veins, You arch with every motion, Back and forth i meet your eyes, As the sun would kiss the ocean. I moisten my lips to tickle your skin, I linger on your cheek, I find my way onto your lips, As we kiss i try to speak. To tell you, you're amazing, You are brilliant beast, i cannot tame, As once again we do it... Over and over and over againThis is a take on Unclassified's poem (and uses her poem as parts of this one), "Delicate Sunrise." ((c)2002, Unclassified.) i hope you don't mind too much, it just inspired me to do something, positive and refreshing! ... anyway, this is to be dedicated to : Unclassified, for always inspiring me, and for being able to write in a way that speaks to me completely!! thank you. blackheart. Also... i know i changed the order of where Unclassified's lines are half way through, but it worked better that way! *s* Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 08:21 AM PST, harry luck    0 • 8