9/24/12

Just the moans of our thoughts riding gently on winds From the pleasure we give, from so deep within Our skin tingles as the cool sea air blows feeding out fire that keeps us aglow when the feeling begins our souls both release so somewhere in space, our bodies can meet not the physical sense this love making we share but our minds and hearts transport us there and like mountains we climb towards the heavens so high the clouds, like our breath, a moan and a sigh with a kiss it was sealed