to want it, to taste it...

[rust...@yahoo.com]

have you ever wanted something so bad you could taste it...
it is just right there and the thought of it.....
wanting it...
holding it...
and the merest thought...
just a thought....
lifts you on eagles wings...
up so high...
way way up there.....
just floating on the breeze....
letting the sun hit your face...
closing your eyes....
and felling...

i wish this wouild never ...
ever end....

that is just a taste...
lust a little taste...
of love

being so close...
just a step away...
not touching...
but wanting to..
so badly...
just a caress

look at me...
just a look...
with hose dark eyes...
and a smile...
is enough...
for must a l;ittle while...

oh..oh...just hold me...
touch me...
with a gentleness...
there is nothing like it...

oh what a wondrous place..
in the arms of...
an indian woman...

just a touch..
where dreams come true...
for a moment..
run with me..
on a rainbow...
touching the sky...

there is nothing like it...
and so a for moment...
run away with me...
it is just a thought away...
so it goes...
with indian wome...

rustywire...
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