Masterpiece
By ecologist
Water...seeps over me, in dreams of you --- drifting...in and out of sleep memories,-- flood my soul pictures cascading into visions of you becoming me... in a moment one touch...kiss skin on skin water beading, bending into us...lyrical leaving me... wrapped in the silence of you... reach into me find yourself indelibly brushed, painted across me a Renoir landscape I miss the green -- of you floating, into .. my silence your touch held me... captive, in this your masterpiece painted...by fingertips, hair souls caressing souls hungry to be touched, held waiting... for human response beyond the black --- empty night to the light with water seeping o'er me in dreams...of you your masterpiece Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 29 2001 08:39 AM PST 0 • 16
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