by Stacy King

Rekindling reminiscent affections,
Sharing compassionate moments,
Our wings close our hearts,
Opens us with charity.

Times I see you,
Smiling with conversation,
Leaving me a trail of tears,
Off the tips of your fingers.

Our bodies inclined to cry,
We share intimate glory,
Winds from the heavens,
Embraces us with rapture.

On the sands of the sea,
Darkness of the brightest sky,
May we relish our fantasies,
You have a hunger never fulfilled, 
and a need never satified.

Tension by Stacy King

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