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Focus (Part 2)

Be Your Object

By Teri MoorePublished 4 years ago 1 min read
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Be Your Object

Your focus will consume my naked body like a blanket.

Leaving me warm and comfortable. 

Your focus will pierce into the windows of my soul.

Your virtue exposed in every way in every blink.  

Your focus will close any physical gap between.

Until our lips brush and our bodies intertwine.

Your focus, burning like the candles.

Melting my tension like the wax from the flame.

Your focus, having us together brings our shadows into one.

My movements becoming yours and your movements becoming mine. 

Your focus makes us fluid like the pouring of wine.

Our heart beats are in sync, together one beat.

Your focus allows our bodies to race as if the finish line were insight. 

Then skipping a beat with every kiss, speeding up with every caress and realigning with every breath. 

Your focus proves success with removed comforter and sheets.

Telling the tale of the night's activities. 

Your focus discarded our clothes from our bodies, recklessly lying across the bedroom floor.

The clothes like the shadows bare witness to the secrets of the joining of our forms. 

Your focus will drench the air with ecstasy.

We will inhale each other's desires and exhale long awaited satisfaction.

Your focus is my body, my mind and my soul.

Making me the complete object of your focus.

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