you rattle my bones
like a witchdoctor would
settling at the very
core of my being

invading my moments
with night time visions
{little blurs of remembrance}
only I'm wide awake

It's almost as if I can
reach out and place you
inside myself
releasing all I've ever
held close in one
burst of submission

you have silently penetrated
me and there is nothing
I can do
to hold it back
keep it in
or swallow it down

complete me
my Perfect Stranger
be a Gentle Tease

I am yours ~ alone
and
I am waiting...

03/17/2005

Author's Note: loneliness ~ take it as you will

Posted on 03/17/2005
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