Kisses in the dark
Feeling our way around
passion, lust, forgiveness
Reaching, fumbling
warm skin, cool sweat
Thumping pulse and begging
I beg your lips
your hands, I beg
your body to crave
I harden and reach and your
primal sounds of need
fill me
Joined in this oldest
of dance, this newest
of love
Before the bell tolled
and called you home.


Echoes on the Stairs Copyright © 2015 by Felicity Johns. All Rights Reserved.


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