Speak to me,
That your voice
Would take me
Away, slowly,
Into paradise.
Stare into my eyes
So that I can
See your vision
Of me, and seek
Perfection
In my ways.
Touch me, ‘so gently’
That I may feel harmony
Likened to Eden
When serpents were friends.
Kiss me, ‘so softly’
That I will forever
Hold my breath, and
Give into the death
Of ‘ME’.
Copyright © 2008 Leslie Alexis
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