Intimate moment (s)

Intimate moments spent all alone
Loves secrets shared on the phone
So many times that we have shared
As passions fire that always flared

Consuming us both in the extreme
To carry us away into loves Dream
We soar on wings like angels in flight
Entwined as one in loves pure light

Each touch like that of a butterfly's wing
Like the thunder of voices as angels sing
Growing in passion as well as in need
Then we joyfully explode as we succeed

Caught up in the waves of ecstasies tide
Tangled in so many feelings along the ride
We collapse together side by side our bodies spent
Exhausted by intimate moment (s) and what they meant

4/3/2009
By Debra Edwards

Ellen Hammond

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