~INSIDE TOUCH~

You move through me so deep
in half consciousness of sleep
and wake a hidden desire,
an ache, a burning fire,
a buried yearning,
desires sensations returning.
It feels so good it stirs my tears
as the rush of rapture nears.

I feel you touch me from inside
and only Heaven could know the heights I ride.
An invisible intercourse of sexual force
moves my body off course.
An unbelievable force of feel,
so deep, so right, in rushes of unreal.
This incubus of higher bliss
has me crazy fucked up in love like this.

Who are you secret lover of mine?
Step into the light and off dark cloud nine.
Take me on whiter clouds above
and touch me in the regions of real love.

© December 17, 2008 Karen Davies