A once broken heart lays beating
In my chest, moving up and down in rythm
A certain rythm that once was no rythm at all
But moreso a drum beating heavily out of time
Amidst the marching band sound driving it
The mattress beneath me bows under the pressure
Just like last night I dream of your presence
The night before and those before that were the same
I layed in bed... thinking of you
My restless mind making up fairytales
Imagining up dreams for future encounters
Just like that my body goes wild
I feel your fingertips... my fingertips
Tracing across my soft and delicate skin
Down my arm... across my tummy
Up the inside of my thigh...
I arch my back in waiting
Gasping as I close my eyes
Fingers cold, sending a whole new sensation
Speeding up my spine
You... I touch me softly... gently with care
My breath comes to me quicker now
Heartbeat steadily faster
One last grasp at the sheets beneth me
One more thrust of my hips...
Then... It's Over...
© 2006 Rochelle JohnnyJohn
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