Lover
Endless embrace!
The night chills—I dream
What could better calm me
Your arms enclosed—love
Pale fixed eyes
Gaze into my ginger pools
Holding fast this last twinkling
Dawn threatens to steal
Whiskered smile
Tickling past my tender skin
Lingered points—brief touch
Dancing elves—each one
Awaken!
No, let me lay with you
Holding on to night
To give in—to lose
- Jude Stringfellow 2000
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