The night welcomes my nakedness

In blankets of silence and pillows of stars

Where nothing is hidden

But everything is hidden

Except from stroke of a lover’s hand

Exploring my terrain in torch of touch

Tracing the hills of various spots

Seeing with sensitive fingertips

To crevasses unexplored

Divining clues about body unused

For years of neglect and lack of love

Pleading in quiet for something to come

Free my desire and makes fantasy true

To live a life of passion always new

With you to lead me there I haven’t a care

Except to undress in the dark

And anticipate you there…

~ Emily Clapper



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