Friday, June 17, 2011

Sated..



I can still feel your kisses
setting fire to my soul
wreaking havoc with my resolve
and leaving us both
wanting, needing
Until there was no choice
but skin on skin
no choice
but to feed off the heat
no choice
but crashing into each other
until we couldnt tell
where you ended and I began
and so we collapsed together,
sated for a moment
laughing and talking and being silly...

and forgetting
that time was running out...

©VividXPhotography (Self-Portrait)

2 comments:

Mac Campbell said...

I consider myself good with words but i'm pretty much at a loss for them right here. Wow.
(small voice): Like the poem too.

max xavier said...

Im glad you liked it. ( and the poem);-)