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Tender Estuaries

I am hungry

and it is reflected

in the contours

of every inch

                  of skin

every cell a-flutter

tiny wings and heartbeats

activated within

right down to

the ribosomes and

kidney-shaped

mitochondria

right up through epidermis

woven as threads

of softness penetrating

your inner hard, dark parts

causing them

to melt into

                my light

I am craving

to feel your

absolute heart's

raging core

my aching flesh burning,

my heart, wrapped in

a love

              so pure

My need to be

devoured surfaces

in smoothness,

at a glance

You feel it acutely,

no room for doubt

or subtle chance

               I am ravenous

for muscle-worked arms

(arms that could easily

try to break)

to be supremely

gentle as you part

my thighs like the ocean

and sacredly partake

the slickness of your tongue

in my feminine grace

the stains of my love

drenching

                your noble face

your eyes on mine

as I sharply breathe

         need to hold your

head stroke your

           hair know that for me              

the king takes off that

garland of gold

breaking free of

all symbols of status

the only real treasure

the queen who

gives to him,

and who he now pleasures

     and I let myself be consumed

with the reverence

of a psalm

my love pouring into you

healing your hurts,

               like a balm

in this private landscape

we are the most

ferocious of tender

estuaries

in an eternal vista

in this hour of somewhere,

the sea hauls us in

like ancient creatures,

     bringing the fossils

back to life

in lustrous foam

as they

         inch their way

into the spirals

    that we

feel we could

call

     home‎

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Written by
lora-lee
Published
May 21, 2016
Lines·Words
84·270
Notes

Appropriately attuned with "Alternate World" by Son Luxe...yes in an alternate world, so much could happen

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5wnIs71n_kE

and, for the mood:  "Hazey"by Glass Animals

Yes.

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#love#passion#connection
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