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Musings
Monday, 08/21/2006
Turn again and glance back
Mood:  cool



I am never quite finished when I am with you
Slight smile, chiseled jaw, splendor is the heat
Of your kiss.

I am no authority
On love
Sex
Or any other of life’s deliberate moments

In the dark
You appear brighter. A gleaming gold coin
There could be no acrimony between you and me

Thoughts break
As I watch your pants come off
As desired measures are left on me
Like a plague or war

When I am spread out like myrrh
Love leaves its tentative breath
As you want me with intense devotion

Bed sheets so purple and you as rare
As Sirius, bursting glorious inside of me
Never one disenchanted moment

White rose’s luminous skin
I lie on your bed
I turn again, and glance back.


D.C. Ash
August 2006

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Posted by poetry/muse6165 at 8:27 PM EDT
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