rm_Sallypus 52F
1056 posts
8/1/2005 5:46 am

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9/23/2012 6:05 am


when we are old
your skin will be delicate
fragile as tissue paper
my breath will rustle against it
my fingers will slip over the folds
under the creases
slide into the secret places
(I am always discovering
new secrets within you)
the bones beneath that skin
will be light bird bones
they will want to go up
want to fly sunward
they will glow through
the skin, at night, when we lie
beneath the covers
it is too warm here
you will cry
I am burning up
I will coax you to stay
I will lick sweat from your pale neck
and blow on that shivering skin
I will lick my way down
(I have done this so many
many times already)
I will lick circles on your sunken chest
I will lick all the way down, and take you
entirely inside my mouth
until you lose yourself
until you are no longer bound
by earth and skin and bone
(I have done this, and will
a thousand thousand times...)
I fall asleep
my head resting on your stomach
one fragile arm flung over
your thin thigh, and hip
(it is not much to hold you down)
you will lie there in the dark
hand buried in my silvered curls
listening to the wind
through the trees

rm_TopsyTurvy69 52M
47 posts
8/1/2005 6:51 am

and marvelling at the stars i see
swirling at the back of my eyelids
as i've so often done
time and again
am i in your dreams
or are you in mine?

rm_bonfireguy 49M

8/1/2005 12:30 pm

Sal -
heading out of bloggerville...
not sure where my road will lead me, but just wanted to say thanks for sharing your comments with me!
I most surely will miss this your beautiful prose.
Take care.

rm_sharksnsails 46M
738 posts
8/1/2005 12:36 pm

Cool blog sal,
I've only read the first couple of pages, tres sexy!
well, I'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places...

interested13563 53M
2557 posts
8/1/2005 1:23 pm

Really good! Thank you Sally!

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