I wanted to feel his face,
the colorful shades of brown
over dreamy eyes, arched
eyebrows – so divine
and beautiful, a boardwalk
of dreams I could dance
upon, histories of hypnotic
songs laying me down
on extravagant sheets,
as I inhaled each sensual
flow moving in the wind,
each melodic beat feeding
me hard syllables in the
drizzling rain.  His mouth
touching my blossoming
cheeks, searching me over
the swirling sounds of the
ocean outside my home,
embracing everything that
was, the brilliant butterflies
hovering within my mansion,
the shimmering ships near
the dock – all spacious
and glorious, the earth
inside his existence, a vessel
shouldering me through
endless galaxies.  He was the
passion that flamed my soul,
sparking electricity deep
into my lungs, biting my flesh
just a little with the wave
of his tongue, bringing
my soul to a satisfying sensation.