Blur the line of energy
Where I stop
And you begin.

And I melt:
Into your skin.
Into your scent.
Into your sigh.

Wrapped around me like a cloak
Until my mind is filled
With nothing else.

Overcome with touch.

And I melt:
Into your skin.
Into your scent.
Into your sigh.

08/08/2004

Posted on 08/09/2004
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