Chase to You
By Sweeetsuz
My thoughts chase to you With everything that I do And they are so bright with Hope and promise, so full of Dreams and lifetimes. When I bathe, as I draw the Soap across my skin, clean smooth, and scents of softness, my mind sees us in the early morning embrace. Fresh wakened and sultry from the night, with time for dalliance. When my skin is goose bumpy With the cold, I feel your Hands, strong, sure and warm, Stroking me, quieting, the shivers Succumbing to my kisses with the Heat of passion warming, arousing, Loving. Each time I raise my lips to a straw, I feel your lips, kisses connecting, Covering, caressing, conscientiously Coveting, cherishing my returned Passions. Breathing slowly I muse about how I drink in the very all of you, wanting To know your scent, and wear it always Making it part of me. I want to taste Your skin, your lips, to really know you As intimately as I know myself. My thoughts chase to you and all Of the ways I want to love, and things To share and give and have with you! Written December 20th, 2000 © on Jun 22 2001 01:02 PM PST 0 • 8
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"My thoughts chase to you..."