Bring you some place
So cold you wouldn’t want me far.
I shall make love to you
Like we only have today
No more soon, later, or tomorrow.
We shall dance to our own beat
Holding, clasping, never letting go.
I am yours, and you are mine.
We shall drift with the moment
Full of pleasure
And longing and love.
We shall speak no one’s language
But our souls’
Hear no music but our flaming breaths.
We shall create a world
Our world---
Yours and mine.
*Originally posted on April 20, 2007 at multiply.com.
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