Thursday, September 27, 2007

untitled

Define in depths of feeling
this sensation washing over me.
Soft as petals falling
against my bare flesh....
I breathe deeply.

A flowing emotion
so pure and innocent
has left me feeling lost.
I cannot remember the last,
or was there ever a first?

A heart flutters with anticipation.
Eyes widen with bewonderment.
You caress my face
with your harden hands,
And I know that I am loved!

© Angela Henson 2007