Consumed

Your honeyed words drip from your lips to my ears as you softly speak my name and say the words that I hold dear. The strength of your touch as I am locked in your embrace makes me look up at once to see the expression on your face. I see a smile that is as soft as clouds on a warm summer's day. A contrast of the fiery cool eyes that has captured my gaze. It is as this moment I never want to leave this space. I want time to stop forever. Never to leave here, no never.

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Suzanne Bliss 2001