A Garden Kiss
In an embracing dance
desire lights the flame
and flickers with rhythm
when I hear your name.
Burning a steamy trail
with laughter and wit,
you tickle each smile
on my face to sit.
Gently your voice glided
around my needs,
touching with eagerness
the dewy beads.
Softly you tangled my mind
into a gardened bliss.
In your beckoning arms
I taste your kiss.
soft`rain
June 1997
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