The Token of Love
the breath of your voice
lingers on my skin
a warm teasing
that taunts my mind.
thoughts overwhelm...
my breath
caught bewtween here and there
tugging, pulling, pushing
the urge greater
a lovers pull...
to me
to you
a magical warp
of pleasure and longing
twisting the gut of desire
until...
the token of love
runs forth
and head first
to the being
of being
with you....
by, Me
