take me
to the
space where
the magnets of
our souls
rise up in mad thunder
sadness pushed
right out of stratosphere
a tidal wave rush,
no warning--
as flames seep
through our skin
the burn cleansing
those cracked cuts
of glass,
searing granules of pain
that foam up
from our pasts
and our wounds
get so pumped up
with love
they bloom exotic
into
floral entities
curious and strong
offbeat shapes
of undefined texture-
yet they suit us,
each throbbing petal
intoxicated in
endorphin glow,
softening as
tender eyefuls
of kisses embed
themselves in
our torrid earth
I will wrap my tendrils
around you
I will carry us, freshly seeded
through these aching,
whipped-up winds
I will follow the arcs
of aurora borealis
beatific crystalline
I will let the wings beat
fast and full,
as they are meant to
I will release the
quicksand haze
of heaviness
that sometimes consumes us
and unravel depths
of the chaos within
In the meantime
just underneath,
a mere scratch
under surface
a width of a molecule
from the pulse of skin
roars the breath of
eternal blaze
etched in the silent layers
of your
tattooed gaze
inked upon my essence
in ancient runes
carved upon my heart
my quivering thighs,
a bond sealed in blood
and lingering sighs
Under dark rocks
rays of prismatic
rainbows
burst forth
unexpectedly,
in phosphorescent miracle
release us from
our caged-up fury
Liquids morph into solid,
still iridescently fluvial
I reach out to you
pour fire
in your veins,
for you are
my Light
ebullating our souls
in healing trance
through the
restless echoes
of
night