hot water beats down
steam filled room
lavender suds cover
dark skin
on light
bodies pressed together
stopped in time
candle burns low
deep, soft, slow kisses
pull us closer
tender, deliberate touches
two as one
with simple
intimate space
just your kiss
pulls me into you
now there is
no other place
I’d rather be
Saturday, March 04, 2006
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