As The Candle Light Danced
By GhostWriter
As the candlelight danced upon your skin; I felt a burning passion building within. Your beautiful body I slowly began to touch; Sharing my love, wanting to give so much. With each loving stroke your body did respond; Crying out for the desire, to again go beyond. With each response, I was less in control; Guided not by my heart, but deep within my soul. My lips met yours and both felt as if on fire; The heat, more from yearning than physical desire. Our bodies so close in love’s sweet embrace; Two hearts beating as one, at a furious pace Arms around each other, oh what tenderness; My fears rapidly diminishing with each caress. As the candlelight danced upon your skin; I fell asleep, praying the night to never end. Written October 15th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 08:58 PM PST 18 • 16 • 8
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