He read through
The lines
Of my silence
And took upon
Himself to touch
On my very page
While his eyes
Steadied the
Reflection bare
Of my soul…

Looking at me
As if
Its the the
First time
He’s seen a

And me

Feeling the
Nature of
His intentions
Did I smirk
Reached out and
Touched on his
Making sure
That with my
Fingertips I leave
The indentations
Of what my
Fire could

Inhaling his
Pulse sped
His need grew
Eager to drink
From the fountain
Of my lyric

To be
Immersed in the
Wells of
my temptations
And I granted
His desire access
To the depths
Of my sound

And within me
He released

©TAM 7/8/15


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