Does this thing still work?
Oh man. I don't remember how to use my livejournal.
Anyway, poem to post.
No Title
A canopy of green leaves beneath a clear blue sky
Dapples sunlight into shadows that play upon your skin
As your body moves beneath me
In the afternoon of spring
Soft lips and panting breath
Against my mouth, on my throat
Fingers raking down my spine
And for an instant, an hour, several sunlit weeks
All that exists for me is you
The fire that will burn but not consume me
A shudder running through your body
Your legs wrapping 'round my hips
And a moment when even I cease to exist
When the world returns slowly, slowly
The sweat still sticky where our bodies touch
Like being born again, the first sound I hear
Is my name from your sweet lips
Anyway, poem to post.
No Title
A canopy of green leaves beneath a clear blue sky
Dapples sunlight into shadows that play upon your skin
As your body moves beneath me
In the afternoon of spring
Soft lips and panting breath
Against my mouth, on my throat
Fingers raking down my spine
And for an instant, an hour, several sunlit weeks
All that exists for me is you
The fire that will burn but not consume me
A shudder running through your body
Your legs wrapping 'round my hips
And a moment when even I cease to exist
When the world returns slowly, slowly
The sweat still sticky where our bodies touch
Like being born again, the first sound I hear
Is my name from your sweet lips