![]() ConsonanceA Poem by Abraxasbird![]() Sultry![]() Enter my mind: Flashes of moments of consummate passion, where my hands run along curve of your hips, along the side of your stomach, softly searching for any imperfection, reveling in the fact i've found none Arrested by breathless impetus, at arm's length, The barriers upheld by your hands soften, beckon It's as if your cold ferocity is only a test purposed to show the true extent of my convex Here i am now at your side, at the small of your neck, the look in your eye subsides and with my arms at your shoulder, we are locked in an eternal lovers fight [And by now you know why...]
© 2012 AbraxasbirdAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() AbraxasbirdCanoga Park, CAAbout"Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward together in the same direction." -Saint-Exupery more..Writing
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