Tammy Nuzzo-Morgan |
THIS IS THE MOMENT WHEN |
the sunburst in your eye catches eternity
the curls of your hair frame your face
the stubble on your chin scrapes my face
the pulse in your neck throbs rhythmically
and kisses liquefy me into you, you into me.
This is the moment when
your scent lingers in my nose
the cup of your hand enfolds my breast
my fingers play down your back
as masculine mass of leg wraps feminine
and the sureness of you surrounds the sway of me.
This is the moment when
the world melts away
and all that remains is us;
the energy we made.

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