February 20
20 February 2007 | | No Comments
To lie with you
in a field of grass
to lie there forever
and let time pass
Touching lightly
shoulder and thigh
Neither wanting more
Neither asking why
To have your whole
cool body’s length
along my own
to know the strength
of a secret tide
of longing seep
into our veins
go deep…deep
Dissolving flesh
and melting bone
Oh, to lie with you
alone
To feel your breast
rise with my sigh
To hold you mirrored
in my eye
Neither wanting more
Neither asking why
- Mae Swenson, Neither wanting more
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