Our fingers inner lock

I squeeze the fear out

into the unknown

naked and fresh

learn as we go

my body quakes with passion

holding my breath

consumed by your touch

we jumped

time stands still as we connect

holding tight

scraping the heat

scared of the next move

it dissolves with a gaze into eyes

telling me it will be ok

07/17/2007

Posted on 01/27/2009
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