Waiting in the Silent Storm
~ by Kirk
I am all you seek.
Look into my eyes -
do you see my desires -
listen to my heart -
it beats in unison with yours.
I offer sweet shelter from your routine -
somewhere safe from prying eyes -
our own sanctuary.
We will burn bright and when I'm gone -
remember the touch of my skin -
the taste of my tears -
the giving of myself to you -
my voice as you take me -
the beating of your own heart as well.
Waiting in the Silent Storm,
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