Thursday, December 4, 2008

Supple kisses to your forehead/for a morsel of your intellect...

your hands rapture my mind
as you massage my temples
slowly
softly
subtly
with peppermint and eucalyptus oils
healing my thoughts with ease
pleasure desire immeasureable fire
so true, so true
your way is
how you speak without words
and say more in your silence
how our lotus candles burn
but the flames soar higher
when eyes meet

we inspire love to make us

how delicious
how decadent
how down i am
for everything you bring

on your next quest
for enligtenment and direction

...come see me.

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