here_in_eden's_arms
daf There is fire
here in your arms
that rises in me

It's a thief
waiting to snatch my nobler heart

Ravenous it is and senseless
seek it does
to sate the surging
urgent pangs
of passion's throbbing maw

This is not sordid
(unless you want it to be)
nor reckless abandon worthy of thee

Promises heated and wild
are still promises you know
meant to be kept
in our heads, behind our mouths
or with our deeds
but never once
to the jeopardy
of this sacred communion
in Eden's arms.
080408
...
sab here in eden's arm
its comfy and warm
and i could happily rest here
for the rest of my life
080410
what's it to you?
who go
blather
from