Wednesday, 16 February 2011

His Foundation

But for the the sound of two heart beats
distinct, yet one.
Some unseen force, pinning her back
to the cold and the bare of the red brick wall
His body embracing hers in an envelope of love
though fleshes be apart
Indeed a breath away, her strained gasp
a breeze upon his lips

Looking through her windows
Lusting with her soul
Shaking her foundations. Not knowing...

...she is his.

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