Sunday, February 10, 2008
melt
I know I'd melt under the touch of your fingers too.
you wouldn't have too pierce the slight crunch
of the outer shell to the smooth center
to get me to yield to you.
in the mouth or in the hand -
I will melt so quickly,
because your mouth and your hands
heat me up so well.
my whole body and soul
ache to see you,
as the dawn aches to
meet the day.
I am running low on water,
dehydrating,
my desert thirsts for rain.
rain your love down on me.
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