Sunday, February 24, 2008

Night Flight by SuzEtruscan

In the still of the night
by the moons warm glow light
my heart is carried on the wind
to your libidinous prayer rite
I wait at the lake for you.

I see you there standing watching
heart pumping excitement thumping
swelling knowing ever the welling
this in an instance might not burn but end.
I wait at the lake for you.

My breath comes faster my heart jumping
hunger lives inside me too fearful for telling
I sanction myself no more than a friend
but my concupiscence essence is trumping
I wait at the lake for you.

(c)S.L.B Suzetruscan/Etruscangal

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