enrapture
it is when you walk away
that i let the taste
return to my lips
when you have freed
the spell and passion
that immoderately touched
every surface of me
when only the humming of the sheets
and the scent of your being
penetrate my senses
then, only then,
can i selfishly absorb you
until i, alone, possess you
-- jarjar.10.04.05 --
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