Sleepwalking Into Your Memory

Artwork By Jim Warren

 

I sleepwalk naked, straight into the memory of you

curved along a crescent moon

dripping its magic of stars falling in the midnight sky

opening wide corridors of delight

stretched along my skin…moist against your touch

releasing passionate desires into the night

 

I breathe in your fire…in trapped, raw edges

of your passion burning bright

slipping out, against eager, bare skin

peeled back along skeletal details

along the moon’s golden path, moving through the night

 

I quiver, back arched upon cupids bow

pulled tight by your fingers

tracing moonbeams that dance upon my skin

stripped naked in your flame

begging you to quench my thirst

that lies eagerly waiting within

~

By LadeeAnne~ anne p murray

2012