Yetzirah: Water as my Healer

Written March 1, 2006




Your tempting caress…




Aroused as of yet…


These emotions that rage inside of me

Like the sweetest taste of honey…


The soft petals of the moonflower against my skin

The taste of honeydew against our lips

I can’t get enough with just a kiss…


A kiss…


I hear your whispers in the wind

The softness of your voice against my ears…

The tremors you cause throughout my body

Is like nothing before…


…your tempting caress…


Can it be like this…?


…can we be like this…?


Can we…?


© 2006 RAM



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