valerie@sdcc3.UUCP (Valerie Polichar) (07/09/85)
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Guilty {why I stay}
Not because your naked arms fill my thighs
or that your eyes make silence too bright to bear;
but how you move in slow thrusts to claim what's yours
or mine; that's what holds me, perhaps.
I left my imprint on your lips for a reason
which I am trying hard to forget. Not that my legs ache less
for your touch, or that my fingers don't remmber
the path to your face; don't get me wrong.
I know where you are:
I'm making love to you.
My hands are in your hair.
But if I travel this damp path tonight,
smell the soft hair deep with your own secret scent,
will you find traces there tomorrow what you dust for fingerprints?
Comments, anyone?
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-=< Valerie Polichar >=- ...sdcsvax!sdcc3!valerie
"The nights are the rivers;
they commit the crimes..."