Poetry Mondays

Poetry Mondays

November 19th, 2012 // 10:05 am @

When Our Bodies Come to Meet

When I see you I can feel you In my soul – my heart takes flight.
I can hardly wait to taste you In the darkness of the night.
I feel your breath so hot and sweet Circling in my soul.
When our bodies come to meet It’s then that I feel whole.

By Marie Paradise


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