How do I slip out of my
ordinary existence into the
electric
sensual-ness
of your hand
it's so warm and
mine fits so snuggly against
it
I close my eyes
to imagine
my heart feels swollen and
I can not feel your aura
mine has expanded and filled
the room
I am lost in the deliciousness
of wondering if
your eyes are open watching me
or closed
imagining me
I peek, but can see nothing
the bright light shines in my eyes
and fills my ears with noise
so loud I can not hear my own words
saying
goodbye


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Well Done.
Blessings ~
René
Wilka