Thousands of miles away
Pages and words to bridge
Closing of my eyes momentarily
Hmmmmm, there you'll be...
Slowly inhaling the lingering essence of lust
Ages will foretell the love, the romance of us.
Generations will envy the attraction,
Magnetism our heart's unfolds
History will be colored, tainted with the love
Pouring from our souls.
Eyes will hunger for a glimpse of what we share
Finger tips, hands will quiver and long to journey there
Touching, reaching out to grasp what we have discovered
Falling short of their quest for their spiritual lover.
this tale is brought you by the Venus Sextrap Thingy...LOL...
stayed tuned next week when I bring you tales from the radiology darkroom!
Gotta love that red light district!
I'm such the kidder!
but hey there were some darkroom tales, I just don't want know if I wanta tell yuns...
