Viewing the stars in your eyes,
I count the beats of my hush..
seven.

Slowly..

The beauty of your body
and your sin,
draws me in like a song.

Your flower-sweet finger-tips
trickle up my waist..

Softly..

Sighing under you, with short subtle cries..
Out of my throat and sobbing mouth...

Our bodies broken up with love.

Breathless..

You kiss my maiden mouth and blameless brow,
clothed in the night..
our wings and waves
confuse the fluttering white
of silk threaded sheets.

Heart-stung with a serpentine desire..
nay noise is needed..
nor a sweet speech
to lure our lips together.

Trembling..

On my fragrant body,
your lips are fire..

Senses into senses..
colours into moans..
spirit into spirit..


Pray you,
melt with me.

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