Two Windows of Radiance

The Old Stuff

Two windows of radiance

Peering into my eyes

Devious, delicious

Your hands between my thighs

I can�t say no

I can�t say yes

To your caress

As you touch my breast

Flick the switch of the fireplace

Puttin� the heat on

Turned to the highest notch

Keeping us warm �til dawn

Hands so hot

Soulful burning

Tongue so sharp

Damn�d yearning

Fleeing from this world

Spinning �round in your embrace

Mind drained of innocence

Melting from your sweet taste

The tide is leaving us now

Two bodies on the shore

Lungs gulping the air

Only waiting for more

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Feb. 2004

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