A piece, like many of my others, written in character.


The perfect depth jade
Sinking, those lakes a pleasant abyss
The moonlight's silhouette
And the sacrosanct of you
The brief momentary treasures

Steaming exchanges of taste
Slick but not quite unpleasant stickiness
The ever escaping gasps, moans, and purrs
Giving and taking of love

The answers to all that has gone unasked
My greatest anticipation