In my solitude
dreams of you are comforting...
Standing by the shallow
waters of our murky pond,
I feel again your arms,
embracing me with longing.
The breeze caresses
the place on my neck
where your kisses first awakened me.
Thin, hollow reeds
dance upon the water;
in homage to your tangled, tresses
blowing wildly in the wind.
And I remember -
how soft and fragile
you feel within my arms;
Your lithe body
molding to my need,
as your trembling lips -
moist and warm,
heal me where I bleed.

©TITA SCORPIO POETRY/2006*
(Original poetry by Tita Scorpio)

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