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