I remember when you couldn't
stop touching me, hours,
it seemed were spent while
you kissed me between
my thighs, I quivered and shook
and when you stopped I moaned
for you to never stop again
and then you'd gaze into my eyes
watch me watch you and that smile
quirked your lips as I came
I held you tighter, closer
quivered and shook
for another reason
this honest discovery of love
this is truth, maybe
for the first time in my life
despite the bee stings
of our histories, differences
I want to see you, to know you
I want to discover
you all over again.

07/17/2004

Posted on 07/18/2004
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