sol@tty3b.UUCP (9-13-84"Solveig 94120) (02/28/85)
For Michael I am learning every imperfection Slowly, one by one. Each freckle, scar and blemish Is a landmark On the uncharted skin of your body. My hands and mouth Loving explorers, I would cover every millimeter With such care The discovery of each soft hollow And every hair A celebration. There are too few hours in the day For I could watch you move forever The way you do when faced with ecstasy When your pleasure is apparent In every sound you make. I remember how you feel At that very moment And in my mind I can feel your soft caress And taste the sweetness of your mouth.