©2000 by Carol Marie
The road to her door
is marked by the passionate score
melodious and harmonic
each time she erupts
and showers me
in her divine sprays
Im wearily traveled
who finds her way unraveled
asking only for warmth and such
but when she opens up
Im delivered into a new light
encompassed...it feels so right
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