Thursday, April 07, 2005

Virgo







Million stars below

Sewn in a blanket of black foam

The night hums

Significance bestowed

A question.

A smile.

A question.

With her eyes wide open

Wondering what sensation there is

Searching.

Having found.

Searching.

Though eager, she becomes submissive

Though hesitant, she advances in passion

Her dream slowly given meaning

In a darkness so desolate

Blending.

Understanding.

Blending.

With innocence stained

And submissiveness gone

She opens her mouth

And releases ardent kisses

Intensely breathing in

What he mildly breathes out

Senses dulled

Pleasure strongly attained.

That which was hidden,

Surfaced.

That which was repressed,

Revealed.

Pleasure.

Discovered.

Now,

she floats.

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