Sunday, March 18, 2007

Deep Circle


Come to bed with me.
I want to arrange myself upon you,
With my head rested just so.
I will inhale the scent of your chest,
Your warm smell lulling me until
My breath slows to the pace of devotion
And my consciousness slides down out of view
Until I am peace.

1 comment:

DKZS said...

I have time to love you,
But the seconds are vanishing,
there is not enough time to tell,
to kiss you with feelings,
to make you tremble with the touch,
I have time to love you,
If this precise second its infinite.

From the morning to the night,
From your body to mine,
From your color to my stare
From your scent to mine
From your voice to my understanding
From your pleasure to my desire
From your touch to my kiss
From your Love. to my love.

lsmAx