I look deeply into your eyes
And see you smiling back at me
As you begin to realize
That my desires are the same as yours.
You run your fingers through my hair
And then kiss me softly, wetly.
You stand before me quietly
As your dress falls to the floor
And you offer your love to me.
I take you into my arms
And smile at the beauty you possess,
Now offered so freely to me.
Together we share such sweetness
As the night surrounds us in silence,
With the morning so far away.
Jan. 23, 1982
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