Echoes Within Thy Heart
By sidewinder
You like the sun warm my soil to the bones with mist on the petal of a rose, So sweet is your kiss that the gods that sit on their throne on high envy me for the way I get lost in your eyes, Your touch is like fire tracing lines across my body only lovers know, I fall into your eyes deep, soft and kind, Could I learn to trust? To believe, I want to yet something holds me back... You, In the sweetness of the night you held my body tight, Muscle dripping sweat, We glisten in the moonlight, Pamper me with kisses, lover, I feel alive with you like no other, So let's touch with the heart, Breathless in a midsummer moon, Varied in the completeness, Pampered to the dreams that we all keep, Yet rage in those thoughts fresh in a memory, Keep thy whispers met by a single rose, To signify what we mean to each other, And in an echo thy memory is forever kept. May 28, 2000 By: B.E. Whitehorn, Cheyanne Smith, Allan Perry & Janette Phillips Written January 12th, 2002 © on Jan 12 2002 07:34 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 8
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"You like the sun ..."