Friday, July 17, 2009

The sun rose.
I think of you across the miles.
Still sleeping?

I hope you dream of me
And smile.

Here's a thought...
Lazy arms reach for each other.
A careless bump,
Soft laughter under the cover.

Up close now,
Laughter grows softer, fades.
Our eyes lock in a steady gaze.

The drum of our hearts beating
Sets the rhythm of our bodies meeting.
We dance slowly as the bedroom sways.
Let's take our time, we have all day
To practice the familiar steps we know,
To perfect our lovers' tango.

Think of me
As you lie in bed across the miles.
I want to dance.
Does that make you smile?

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