Your breath licks across my skin petting me with a mastery that comforts and surrounds my being~
Your eyes fondle and graze my soul~ My attention is crisp as I welcome you to sip my gifts while searching for your kisses~
You toy with a smoothness that hints of danger, bringing me closer to the fringe of recklessness~ With a taste of calm, our kindred intent is tethered together with a willingness to move as one towards an uncomplicated solidarity~
Karla Arce © 10/06/2009
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