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By Corinna Date: 2005 Sep 29 Comment on this Work [[2005.09.29.15.02.10007]] |
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Listen while raindrops play melodies on the window pane as the flames finger paint images of love in the dark. And Crimson shadows dance along the walls. your breath warm against my skin the taste of sin ... Hauntingly delicious... My body deliquesces into your embrace Your warmth is a calming close to a demanding day The steady rhythm of our harmonized breaths Your fingers walking every mile of my skin This, the sweetest of sins ... Hauntingly delicious... (to be continued) |