Clouds making love in the Kansas skies above,
thundering moans filling the sky, the Sun
stroking the moon softly under the cover of
darkness placing rainbows in your eyes.
I place stars around your body, a constellation
to remind you that the shining of my love
will never die. "My beloved" I said, "let us
*** together and soak our earthly bed." Lets
be silent and say more flowers shall bloom
beneath us. "Say no more." Let the wetness
of our love pour.
My thoughts find you in your reverie, content
to sit in silence and listen to your dream
landscapes full of adventure and pure love,
unadulterated lust, romantic and alluring.
My soul feels yours and you know me. I want
to utter calm to your chaos but I get caught up
in the storm.
Your stars amaze me. They rotate in your universe,
leaving glitter for me to follow and I do follow
you into the deep in your alone space. Jon York 2025
Apr 23, 2025
Apr 23, 2025 at 1:00 AM UTC
Clouds making love in the Kansas skies above,
thundering moans filling the sky, the Sun
stroking the moon softly under the cover of
darkness placing rainbows in your eyes.
I place stars around your body, a constellation
to remind you that the shining of my love
will never die. "My beloved" I said, "let us
*** together and soak our earthly bed." Lets
be silent and say more flowers shall bloom
beneath us. "Say no more." Let the wetness
of our love pour.
My thoughts find you in your reverie, content
to sit in silence and listen to your dream
landscapes full of adventure and pure love,
unadulterated lust, romantic and alluring.
My soul feels yours and you know me. I want
to utter calm to your chaos but I get caught up
in the storm.
Your stars amaze me. They rotate in your universe,
leaving glitter for me to follow and I do follow
you into the deep in your alone space. Jon York 2025
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