Saturday, January 08, 2005

Dancing Fingers

Soft silky fingers dancing
The tip of the nails sinking
Into my skin softly clinging

The toes wriggle and wiggle
Entwined with mine we giggle
Fingers tickling we tumble

Joy comes in small doses
Make big blooms of roses
Tantalising our senses

Moving in a lovely trance
Spurring our little dance
Strange it was only by chance

Soft silky fingers dancing
Lithe and nimble enticing
This is what I am craving


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