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.


Blogger Psst, it's me! 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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