valerie@sdcc3.UUCP (Valerie Polichar) (07/09/85)
Keywords: [] 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? -- -=< Valerie Polichar >=- ...sdcsvax!sdcc3!valerie "The nights are the rivers; they commit the crimes..."