A/N: This is a lesbian poem. You have been warned. Don't like – don't read.


I sense that you need me tonight;
I can see your desperate fight
For control, but it is of no use.

It's a battle you are going to lose:
Your breathing is fast and heavy,
Your gaze profound and steady.

Ah, I am dying for your touch
I want you, I need you so much:
Let us be woman and woman!

Fly with me to the highest peak
Of immortal love as our souls seek
To merge and melt and marry.

Your eyes are bright and starry
As you lie in my embrace,
Joy is in your sweet face.

Your heart shines in your eyes;
It soars through the vivid skies
As you whisper: "I love you."