Your fingertips..... I am your pot of gold at rainbows end, you fill me with delights heavensent, Glowing with a rich and golden hue knowing this love is just from you. Radiated prism shining, glowing I find in me the passion flowing sensual moment caught in time lost in heavens love so divine. We spiral hues of coloured lights Within; our senses will soon ignite Fluttering heartbeats yours and mine lost in raptures so sublime. Cradle me now within your arms hold me close tender but strong begin to melt within the motions surrender completely to every notion. Your fingertips like feathers feel emotions within begin to reel. A silent scream escapes my lips as you, my essence begin to sip ! Copyright Elga B 18 August 2004