Monday, February 07, 2005

Sheets and Thoughts

The night slips between the ideas of real and dream.
And in that hazy shadow of the will, I see you.
Dancing and swaying.
Your eyes are closed, but I know you see me.
Your lips barely move, yet I can feel your kiss.
And you are only an echo of your real beauty,
But I feel my whole body need.
I am all you want me to be.
And we will smile long after the night has come and gone.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Anyone else turned on?!?

February 7, 2005 at 11:09 PM  
Blogger themadamefiles said...

Cha ching!!
I am #2!!
What an amazing entry!!
Whereabouts in Canada are you Rex????

February 9, 2005 at 2:29 AM  
Blogger Rex Venom said...

God’s country, my dear. Halifax, Nova Scotia. Stay cool!

February 9, 2005 at 6:14 AM  
Blogger Kitten said...

Is it cold in here???

February 9, 2005 at 9:21 AM  

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