To: bentfeather
Perhaps this can help with all this **&&^^%% cold!
Trike
Bonfire of our Souls
My breath is ragged, surging in and out in time with my racing heart,
our bodies slick with hard-earned sweat, trying to chill the heat we share.
Small spasms rack us, trying to take us further along the path from our start,
wrung out, wiped out, our passions sated by the raging love so rare.
Her heat is like a bonfire that smolders against me, reminding me,
her sweet shuddering draws my arms around her tighter, answering need,
With little urging, her fire will rise and consume me yet again you see,
and I will burn with delight, with her, in the bonfire of our love freed.
I ache for her, reach for her, and she reaches for me, and we burn,
drawn together, fuel for the fire of our souls, ignited by loves heat.
We surrender willingly to the consumption of our energy in turn,
slowly building until we erupt together so wondrously sweet.
84 posted on
01/29/2004 8:09:33 PM PST by
Trikebuilder
(We know the path they walk, and pray each step for them, till home they come to us.)
To: Trikebuilder
SWOON!!
Woo Hoo!
To: Trikebuilder; Old Sarge; snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; Colonel_Flagg; All
Oh boy you will not believe what bentfeather did about 30 minutes ago. I was cleaning out old files from that dreaded Netscape and threw out my Preference File for my cable connection. How damn dumb can one be??
To: Trikebuilder
oooooooooh, I'm warm now!! You are sooo good at this. Thanks.
91 posted on
01/29/2004 8:35:16 PM PST by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: Trikebuilder
Well deserved Swoon from Feather!!
92 posted on
01/29/2004 8:35:30 PM PST by
SAMWolf
(We secretly replaced the dilithium crystals with Folgers crystals...)
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