Breathing you

Breathing you...
I take a little at a time.
Little by little,
make you mine.
Little by little.

Holding you...
I feel you rushing
like a wave.
I feel us spiral together
In endless space.

Touching you...
it's more than skin
making contact.
I feel your soul
communicate
with mine.

Kissing you...
the passion melts
into sweetness.
I'm lifted 
higher than an eagle
soaring in the sky.

Carmen Colombo
April 1996