Monday, December 28, 2009

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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

1 comments:

Senor Granto said...

Did you post this one already?