Wednesday, March 16, 2011

From the Past, Volume 1

I want you to knock on my private door.
When I answer, I want you to come inside.
I want to invite you into my body; my life.


I want you to invite me for dinner.
I want you to eat me alive.
I want you to kiss me and give me a delicious surprise.


I want to embrace all of you.
I want to give you all I have to give.
I want your heart to meet mine in the place that it lives.


In you I've found treasure.
And I expect to find pleasure.
All beyond measure.

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