Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Late September

Late September, the night is cool
the heat of the day is reminiscent
You take my hand, leading me to
our secret place
Feeling the breath of the earth on my bare skin
The warmth of your hand behind my neck, your fingers in my hair
drawing me into you
Inhaling your hypnotism 
Melting into each other
becoming one
Together the universe abounds within
Overtaking me higher and higher.

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