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Reaching for your hand is all I can do.

Empty space is what is grasped, and in abundance.

Please do not leave me in this world alone.



So I breathe a heavy sigh, resigned to the dark,

with which I am so acquainted.

Comfort escapes me, yet again.

The complete aloneness is, oh so familiar.



I'm closing my eyes, looking back in my mind's eye...

the smile, the dance, the innuendoes.

Nothing around but the sound of my heart and your sighs.

But I knew you'd leave. They always do.



I again, left behind, with shards of what could be viewed as pride;

shattered and torn.

I am at the mercy of your lurid, game of chance;

a passing fancy, that is me.

I confess, I am an all too willing participant;

sacrificing my tempestuous heart and passion filled soul.



I open my eyes and I am laying in the green grass of late spring.

Wind lightly teasing my hair, commodious clouds dance in the blue skies above.

The scent of delightful lavender seduces my senses.

The weeping willow tree smiles lovingly down upon me,

sheltering my fragile body below.



Alas, I beg for merciful, tender embraces;

Hand held high, as if to brace for impending doom,

instead meeting with the warmth of your body,

easing onto mine.

Looking into your eyes, I see tranquil waters,

that I can immerse myself in.

And I do, my love.



I find I'm losing myself in the splendor of your presence.

Can you feel the heat, the hedonist hunger,

exuding deep desire, patient no more,

waiting no longer.

I feel your own urgency,

growing and pressed against my body.



I pull you inside. My appetite demands it.

Our rhythmic dance, your exquisite intrusion;

You cannot invade deep enough.



Delirium washes over us both,

as the climax lingers for just alittle while.

I am in my lover's arms;

he blankets me with his cloak of ardor.

The world outside melts into shadow.



I smile, content and loved.

I reach for your hand;

It's all I can do.





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