This Longing

Stirrings…

tiny butterfly wings

fluttering beneath breastbone

keeping rhythm with quickening heartbeat

gathering tempo as enchanting memories flourish

 ~

Desire…

time creates distance

intense primal need escalating

bathed in intoxicating salty scent and taste

midnight shadows welcome sweet seductive visit

~

Yearning…

soulful aching pain

primordial calling at first touch

gasp as cool fingers caress warm skin

visceral, smoldering pain colliding with pleasure

~

This longing…

~

breathless

gazing

~

feels

 like

 home

 ~

© LuAnn Oburn 2013

Calling of the sea
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