your kiss is like a flame
beautiful, widespread
fire upon leaf
your touch like a soft sweep
across skin revealing
a black pocket of quivers
your body an explorer
over the peaks and valleys
of the caves in mine
your hair a brush
over black ribbons of ardor
your thighs the driver
against hard and soft
lines of rapt pleasure
a dance where you
hold hands
in your alternate universe
of diamonds across night skies