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To love another woman

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Some thoughts on loving another woman
How could I possibly describe this moment in words? 
I am lying spreadeagled on my back, legs parted.
There are so many thoughts racing through my mind as usual;
I should have rinsed the dishes after dinner,
The wine glasses are still in the lounge room, 
Forgotten in that moment when passion took control. 
Clothes are strewn all over the floor 
Making my bedroom untidy, 
But they can wait until morning. 
I am glad I shaved my legs today,
I nearly forgot because I was so busy preparing,
Making sure everything was perfect for your visit, 
But now everything is perfect 
And my thoughts return to you.

You are my mirror image, 
Also spreadeagled on the bed,
Revealing all your feminine beauty,
As close to my body as two women can be. 
Does this make me lesbian? 
What is the meaning of such labels anyway? 
Sappho and her beautiful lyric poetry had no such concerns, 
Just the admiration of beauty and love. 
I am no different now to the person I was this morning.

I have the most exquisite feeling 
Building within my body,
Tied with so many emotions,
There is no focus on receiving,
Both of us reaching the peak of desire to give,
Returning the love and pleasure 
That I can feel cascading from our bodies.

Love between women draws on all our senses, 
From the touch of fingers
Bringing the pleasure of a goddess, 
Skin against skin, flesh on flesh; 
To the taste of your femininity on my tongue,
Sharing our deepest desires to satisfy hunger. 
I breathe deeply, as my body responds 
To its need for more oxygen, 
It comes mixed with the aroma of love, 
A scent that fuels my wild imagination.

As the candle light
Flickers across our skin,
I am certain in this moment
There will be no afterwards,
No guilt or recriminations,
Just a continuation of the feelings
That ebb and flow
With every beat of our hearts.

Emotions pour from my lips, 
As the moment of climax arrives;
I need to tell you about my love,
How important your kindness is to me,
How you make me feel vulnerable
And powerful in the same moment, 
How you are driving me fucking crazy!

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