all the bones that i know,
 and in the loss of sea, and air
you , your body radiating beyond me,
the twist of air and raging tsunamis,
 and i lost in the suckle of you breast.
the heat of your hand upon my head holding me ferm
 pressing into your breast
i groaning, and longing for more,
 you mone and gasp in your sleep.
 finally my mouth releases and we turn to sleep.
Tuesday, January 31, 2006
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