Sacred Dance

I see the edge of your garment I smell your fragrance I feel your heart beating I tremble as I touch you I taste your flavor I am alive in your presence I am dead in your absence Your breath is warm as you whisper You call my name in the night I arise with passion and come after you Mystery Anticipation Expectation Intimacy Satisfaction   Copyright © 2017 Toni Imsen. All Rights Reserved.  

I see the edge of your garment
I smell your fragrance
I feel your heart beating
I tremble as I touch you
I taste your flavor
I am alive in your presence
I am dead in your absence
Your breath is warm as you whisper
You call my name in the night
I arise with passion and come after you
Mystery
Anticipation
Expectation
Intimacy
Satisfaction

 

Copyright © 2017 Toni Imsen. All Rights Reserved.