(no subject)
When you touch me
I fly apart.
Myriad pieces
soaring on the
back of wings
larger and greater
than I alone could be.
Tangling my hair,
stealing my breath.
Shivering, trembling
with heat instead
of chill...
I flush, the color
of desire bright
upon me,
beautiful...
When you touch me.
I fly apart.
Myriad pieces
soaring on the
back of wings
larger and greater
than I alone could be.
Tangling my hair,
stealing my breath.
Shivering, trembling
with heat instead
of chill...
I flush, the color
of desire bright
upon me,
beautiful...
When you touch me.