your persuasive touch,
instructing me,
the fever in our flesh,
a rise and fall,
the sense of losing it all,
a shake, a shiver,
a fresh fate delivered,
breath, soft as snow,
desirous fires ignited,
a whispered hint of the unknown,
stripped of my inhibitions.
10.17.2005
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