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When We Were Together Christopher W. Thomas (tristram@erols.com) dnb-as1s13.erols.com Tues, June 24, 1997 at 4:55PM |
When we were together
And you were so tender
And we fused our bodies
In unison, and sobbing
I sensed we had beauty
With no sense of duty
For everything felt free
It was just you and me
When we climbed on top
Of a ride without stop
And tides of emotion
Filled us with a notion
We had something more
Than just an outpour
Of passion devoid
Of love so buoyed
It was solid emotes
Which made us float
On clouds of silk
As you made milk
Which I tasted
As you basted
Me with delight
- I took flight
And the trip soared
To places where I roared
And I held you so firm
As you shook and squirmed
And we merged so as one
At a point quite undone
And then we tightly held
Each other as we did meld
And the close embrace
Spared no air or lace
And skin was so wet
I cried as you slept
And hugged you in arms
As I touched your charms
And felt the quiet ooze
Of that which we did lose
And I buried your head
In my chest as you sped
To other parts of mind
As I felt your kind
Of sweet odor arise
And thus did surmise
You then did surprise
With yet a new prize
For even though asleep
You were still deep
In a constant flow
From needs below
And I smiled and blew
Some breath over you
Aiming it at eyes
And hearing sighs
I held you tighter
As you did lighten
The rumble under
A breathy thunder
Your fingers stretched
And so I attached
Myself once again
Even though pain
Was edging out
The joy so stout
Which we had shared
When last we paired
And then the rain
Came in window again
And up you rushed
To close, then brush
Your hair - and look
At me as you shook
And I could see
Even then your glee
And so I did hold
You quite so bold
As you did unfurl
Hair as you curled
And then I knew
You were in a stew
For you needed less
Than this very crest
Which wore you away
Even tho, as I stayed
Your body said more
And thus did implore
Me to continue
In like venue
But your mind
Was not so kind
Now we're apart
And I do my art
As you play games
It's not the same
And so I do pine
For you in my mind
As you do ignore
All of my store
And so I do cry
I want so to try
To put things back
On the right track
But you do not allow
Exchanges which plow
Away all the hurt
For you do shirk
So now we're undone
And it's just crumbs
Which will be pecked
By birds with long necks
As I watch them fight
Over dark and bright
As your so full nest
Is tarred by this test
And straw which held
Now bends as it tells
A story of emotion
Filled with devotion
- Tristram