I enter your caress...
Full of this
desire.
To vanish beneath the subtle
stroke of fingers.
Absorbed in the fabric of
your touch.
Full of this
desire.
To vanish beneath the subtle
stroke of fingers.
Absorbed in the fabric of
your touch.
~
I wish to disappear - the smallness of my self into the vast nature of my being. I seek the infinite in all of my desires. The small movement of breath that passes on the lips is the same air that stretches on eternal - to forget myself and remember only this - a single breath that's drawn forever.
Peace,
Eric
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