Your steps

You are standing there
in that five o’clock shadow
and, now, words escape me.

Blame that look on your face
everything you’ve said and
those eyes, those eyes
that penetrate
piercingly.​

I can hear your steps
cross the room unhurriedly
rapture comes in your place
bare and impatient.​

I am motionless
wanting to devour
the space between bodies
to let tremble and crave
take over your gift and
[SIZE=3]consume your power.[/SIZE] ​

[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]Blood rushes [/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]your hands fall heavy [/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]spoil me in your richness and[/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]then let me hold you [/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]let me hold you for hours[/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]in the strength of a[/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]gentle, but intolerant [/SIZE]
[FONT=Centaur][SIZE=3]straddle.[/SIZE][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT][/FONT]​

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Me gusta Lluvia, me gustó mucho. Para tí mis estrellas de todos los idiomas posibles. Besos amiga.

 

Good rhythm and a very passional and also beauttiful content.
Simple, but wonderful.
A pleasure April.

 

Steps silently carry the calmness or the rapture of a long held desire.
This is no time for subtlety ... is time.

Good lines of April Rain.

Thanks for sharing. A hug

 

The two embrace in the perfect exchange.

Thank you Cesar for your poetic comment.
A hug.

 

Gracias aniksun
el gusto es mío
Besos bilingües.

 

Thank you so much Redwing
I appreciate your comment.
A hug.

 

greaaaat your text ... those steps and that five o'clock shadow, I knew that the shadows changed depending on the hours ...
saludos