Between the Crosshairs
Only the whisper hits the pavement...
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Hold
Quiet moments between us stretch out before me.
Calling, calmly....
free me.
With each caress, my skin rises to meet you.
Entwining, sweetly...
define me.
I can hear it within you.
Beating, bleeding...
Igniting.
Standing on the edge of fearless.
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