Submerged
September 20th, 2007 by Linda Jenkinson- In the half-light of morning
- She struggles to lift the curtain
- Of Darkness from her eyes
- Daylight disguised by pillow of clouds
- That beckon her to sleep
- In hot liquid dreams
- That shimmer with heat.
- Tossed by waves of passion
- And embraced by lusty current
- She spirals down the whirlpool of life.
- Strong arms pull her safely to shore
- Caressed and aroused she awakens
- To the island of You.
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