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Circles

Circle
Your kneeling form shivers in my gaze
The smooth molded shapes of your shoulders
Unmarked once more, waiting.
Hair stirring in the breeze of my passing
Lighter than the touch of my eyes
You feel though your eyes see only
The ground between your knees.

Circle
One twitch of your shoulder betrays your still form
Waiting so urgent and quiet before me
Breath trembling in your chest.
My eyes racing the paths crying out for my marks
Following the trails of thought
That have taken me farther
Into your visions in the darkness.

Circle
Your scent rising slowly in the warm air
Skin glowing softly in your growing need
Heat built of possibilities unknown.
Your pulse beating strong where I look
Your neck ready to bend for me
The center of your chest swelling
Your hardness dancing to my beat.

Circle
Watching your thoughts still in your body
Your body still in slow acceptance
Your soul still and become ready.
Watch as you give yourself over
No more thought but one
That first touch so electric
You shiver and wait for it to fall.

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