*Wet welling from earth
Deep valleys, hills, sweating *******
I plung into her*
*We are lost at sea
In moonless night our soft cries
Curled waves drowning us*
*Above her in bed
Little breaths lifting our bodies
Eyes, fingers, dreaming*
*Her green eyes are set
Jewels from sargasso seas
My ghost ship is wrecked*
*Her long hair tangles
No struggle in rising— then
We are rapt in bed*
*Her eyes blinding me
Milky way of her body
There is a heaven*
*In forest we taste
Each other in evergreens
Hot dews on the moss*
*Blissful time kissing
My bare thighs sink into hers
Running sands so quick*
*As olive or grape
So shed, paired souls are threshed
Out of their bodies*
*Hummingbirds share truths
Nature sounds with all sweetness
Bee in the flower*
*Always in a field
Wild flowers— a bunch to pick
Herself a bouquet*
*In the park we walk
Flocks of white birds taking flight
Two hearts light as air*
*We kissed under moon
Pox of stars grew flowering
Nightshade of her lips*
*She took me to bed
Skinned in bliss— was reborn, lost
In her satin folds*
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
*Wet welling from earth
Deep valleys, hills, sweating *******
I plung into her*
*We are lost at sea
In moonless night our soft cries
Curled waves drowning us*
*Above her in bed
Little breaths lifting our bodies
Eyes, fingers, dreaming*
*Her green eyes are set
Jewels from sargasso seas
My ghost ship is wrecked*
*Her long hair tangles
No struggle in rising— then
We are rapt in bed*
*Her eyes blinding me
Milky way of her body
There is a heaven*
*In forest we taste
Each other in evergreens
Hot dews on the moss*
*Blissful time kissing
My bare thighs sink into hers
Running sands so quick*
*As olive or grape
So shed, paired souls are threshed
Out of their bodies*
*Hummingbirds share truths
Nature sounds with all sweetness
Bee in the flower*
*Always in a field
Wild flowers— a bunch to pick
Herself a bouquet*
*In the park we walk
Flocks of white birds taking flight
Two hearts light as air*
*We kissed under moon
Pox of stars grew flowering
Nightshade of her lips*
*She took me to bed
Skinned in bliss— was reborn, lost
In her satin folds*
