The lights from 12 candles
Dance in sensual shadows
On these walls of heaven

Your fingers played my hair like a harp
I felt each strand as you touched me
Winding me slowly around your finger
And pulling the trigger of my heart

The air between us so closely shared
We held each other like childhood blankets
My body trembles with throbbing thrills
Tounges paired in a romantic dance
Your name on my lips time and time again

I am intoxicated with your love
And am drunk on our lust
You know me not
Yet you know me so well

Your eyes pierce the sanctity
of my soul
I feel the warmth of feelings
flowing deliciously
through my blood

I want to paint your body
With my love
Using my tounge as the brush
Painting pleasure
With its
Soft
Slow
Strokes

The lights from 12 candles
Dance in sensual shadows
On these walls of heaven...

Real nice poem

Rasha/Misty,
THIS is lovely!

Much Love,
Silke

thanks Gattace and silky!

misty..