Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Waitress

The lust of morning
calls heavily to heart
To be overtaken by desire
in this affair, coveting
The heat brings
our passion to life
Subtle kisses sweetened
by yellow dressed love
Your darkened body made whole
with cream poured into shape
Sweat runs against our skin,
the passion unending
And lovingly repeated,
every day a necessity.

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