ALIVE TO REMEMBER
by
Lisa Ezrre

warmth of the night
breathes into me
innocence and joy
we were so profane it was pure.
sweet duskiness explored
with stroking fingers
and strong tongues
magic made simple in an orchestra of love

under a cover of milky hoods
and the playful gaze
of silken breasts
a new dawn ignited on shudders blown open

i smile in peace
two women i love
wrapped tight around me
i am just happy

tami

5/2000 by Lisa Ezrre. All rights reserved.


Lisa Ezrre