Nocturnal
Rapture
I can feel your arms
encircling me in passions plea
Your touch like lightning igniting a heat strike in me
Two hearts pounding
resounding reef rhythms in a slumber deep
Sweet breath whispers the hush of promises treasure to keep
I can feel your arms
winged harpies pulling me away
Closer to your body the shipwrecked vessel of vanished yesterday
© 2003 Linda L. Bielowski,
Ph.D.
Linda
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