Saturday, May 05, 2007

An Original by MaryAlice Sells

"His Breath"

Warm, moist, soft
soft like fur
is my love's breath upon me.
My cheeks adore it
my neck longs for it
on cold Winter's nights the heat
of his breath
warms me
everywhere.

Warm moist and soft like fur
air fur
carresses me
annoints me
everywhere.

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