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You asked me if I would lie with you in the desert darkness - here is my answer... Will you hold me till I feel the cold no more and until I glow all over Will you hold me until I feel only the heat seeping into my body and soul Will you hold me while my hands caress you and my mouth finds the taste of you Will you hold me while the winds shriek and howl until I know not myself the sounds Will you hold me while I straddle your hips and fuse your body with mine Will you hold me when I keen your name into the desert's blossoming dawn Will you hold me until only the embers glow and the morning dew grows cold on my skin Will you hold me until I cry and moan From a pleasure so pure - its pain I feel Naomi Pollock February 2001 |
