sylvanlightning
07-10-2005, 01:40 AM
Caress of tendrils,
fingers rippling like streams,
in smooth listening waves.
Offering an embrace,
as a gift of self;
trembling with closeness.
Keyed to the slightest whisper,
Muse of the gentle breeze,
your presence has a firey echo.
I need but your absence,
to start the swell
of irrational rip-tides.
Kneeling in fullness,
my head rests on your womb,
to offer service.
Unleashed from bonds,
of lavish guided cares,
I willingly continue to linger.
Trained to feel the subtleties,
of your changing moods,
I rise to fulfill my sacred duty.
Ever, anew.
fingers rippling like streams,
in smooth listening waves.
Offering an embrace,
as a gift of self;
trembling with closeness.
Keyed to the slightest whisper,
Muse of the gentle breeze,
your presence has a firey echo.
I need but your absence,
to start the swell
of irrational rip-tides.
Kneeling in fullness,
my head rests on your womb,
to offer service.
Unleashed from bonds,
of lavish guided cares,
I willingly continue to linger.
Trained to feel the subtleties,
of your changing moods,
I rise to fulfill my sacred duty.
Ever, anew.