I am the explorer <br />the seeker <br />the maker <br />In the dark I dance <br />gliding in and out of romance <br />tip toeing on the cave floor <br />With my light <br />I explore the wet walls <br />That surround me <br />and I sence <br />that scent <br />of forbidden want <br />tantalizing and sensuous <br />my pupils dialate <br />as they adjust to the moonlight <br />Hands glide <br />over ridges and valleys <br />over smooth and soft <br />over deep dark forbidden caves <br />where wet lizzards live <br />as poke out thier heads <br />to taste the sweet dew <br />of a new dawning day<br /><br />Katherine H. Belle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cave-exploration/
