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Eyes meeting, in the cross roads,
Of life,
With preferred fantasies,
Within their craving souls.
Illusions, of a future meeting,
The sparkling fuel, ignites,
Words are exchanged,
And numbers, rememebered.
A Rendezvous,
Where anticipated thoughts,
Gently, unfold before you,
Soft tender kisses, not witheld,
A key, to a cozy room, will do.
Thrusting moments, of ecstacy,
Where two souls, find themselves,
Battling, to control,
The swells, of a raging sea.
Movements of, to and fro,
Embrace them deeper,
into the crevasses, of the oblivious,
Before melting, into infinity's reality.
Gentle kisses, showering,
Their faces,
With triumphant smiles,
They shared their graces.
BY: William Bonilla.......9/23/02
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muy sensual..
un beso
Excellent write, the imagery you give this feels just right.
Nancy
perfection of beauty.
peg
Great job William!
Trixie :)