
Touching...
I dream
of loving you
fingers touching
gently
all around...
rising
calling
lips kissing
soft
tasting
honey combs
stroking
shoulders
body
skin of back
slick with silk
carved smoothed
molding time......
in the confusion of a branching maze within a puzzle of choices and directions The single path labyrinth pulls strongly from these points a cross road where all paths meet twisting and turning directly to the center of the heart... LABYRINTH IS A BLOG DEDICATED TO THE PROMOTION OF FREE SPEECH..ALL POEMS OR EXCEPTS ARE ORIGINALLY COMPOSED
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