Amber Falls
Submitted by frost42_24 on Fri, 02/14/2003 - 8:06pm.
Amber longing in twilight hours
Dream's truths beg passion, \"stir\"
Alive in all my life, the drip
Of golden honey, pure
Sweet to swollen wanton lips
And hungering palette core
Bring breath to heart to fumbling hands
Saturate the earthen floor
Giving all that you are quenched
Outpouring spirited emotions begin
Do you read hand-sketched lines fluid
I feel your warmth; my fragile limb
Bends to accompany your mouth and air
Part your lips gently, my dear
Sip of dew laced passion form
If bottled, rendered priceless tears
I need no gain lest you devour
Ravenous, surrender unto me
Golden ebb runs slow and true
Deplete me darkened light of heat
Savor bounty enough to feast at length
For the fulfillment of the two
Take of, drink of all of me
Golden amber flows for you
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