Whisper Me Awake

Whisper me awake
when morning dawns
as silky soft
a touch of love
is born again to time
and the tale of the gentle breeze
is told within a breath upon my breasts

and surrender
becomes everything
for the memory of flesh
lives on and on
while every cell begins
to waken to another touch
silky soft and rough
pliable yet tough
in this, the body's battle
for ascendancy

Sensual and sweet
hot and moving deep into awareness
as friction turns into
a moving stream of ecstasy
that comes to be
a moan, and then another breath
that whispers us awake
to everything . . .

?Michaelette?

6/1/2000
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