Taken

I am hungry

for just a taste

of everything you are

and all that is left.

I press your lips against mine

hard enough to taste you in your absence

I squeeze your fleshy breasts

with lust you will see tomorrow

I reach inside you

pulling your soul out on the tips of my fingers

to hold and caress

while you weep for me

softly

because you are mine.

The Path

I carve

my journey

through fields of flowers

through cold deserted desert nights

through cool running waters I step lightly

through forests that close overhead

my feet hug the ground

of life's uncertain

path





certain only

that it would lead me to you






if but for a moment

Perfect Vision

He molds my eyes to his form

So that I cannot see past

Or around

Or outside



Anything


but Him.

"Love Song" by KellyRed

"Love Song"

One breathless moment, poised
before the flight
The delicious inner struggle to give up the fight
a fist full of red curls
a hand on the back of a pale white neck
A firm caress from a roughened hand across a hot, striped curve of flesh


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