I am like clay
Mold me into someone more like me,
Vixen
One smile
And I am reminded of the softness of your lips,
the promise of the sweetness in your mouth.
One laugh
And I am lifted to a plane of music beyond sound,
Your voice,
A song,
Deep,
that makes me tremble
all
the
way
down.
Your words,
a melody far sweeter than anything known to me.
One glance,
And the heat is so intense that I must look away.
For I am molten lava,
Burning,
Hard,
Bright,
but I fear the inferno that is...me
Overwhelming me
But there is a wall so big and thick
that now begins to crumble.
And the flood,
the rushing nectar of life covers me,
the flame is extinguished
and I find the ecstasy of
Release.
written 12/03/2003
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