SPRING FEVER
Goddess of my lust
my desire
my fire
you touch me
and longing deserts
spring to lush oases
of wet tropical delight
Your finger in my
mouth
I throb with such shameless lust
Anticipation
craving everything
wanting your possession
our Oneness
like a circle
complete
unbroken
flowing endlessly
no sharp edges
no boundaries
We are perfection
in this state
you hold my heart
taste my breath
and I yours
one heart beating
one passionate
womansong
4-21-03 by Erica