Sanctuary of My Mind

Poetry and Prose will take you away, you'll be drifting between darkness and eternal moonlight...savage passion and reasonable love will sing their songs...flickers of happiness,embers of sadness...all you need to forget time is still ticking. (written by a reader)

Saturday, May 13, 2006

Sweet Ache


Hands of pleasure
Seeks out all her tension
Beneath his fingers
She releases all her worries
Hidden in her tender flesh
He massages away years of stress
She drifts away between sleep and reverie
An ethereal smile etched on her face.

Jean-Pierre, Dean
5-13-06…1:41 pm
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