Summer’s silence sent your whispers up my spine Lightning flashed, in fluorescent twists The night you made me unwind Our pretentious walls and our secret codes— The ones we’d crafted with time Washed away that night in the storm When your eyes burned into mine
And with the bed as my frame I painted you a picture Of my diaphanous figure An arousing compunction that caused you no shame Our friction Your aggression The contours of my thighs The grinding of our hips My concupiscent sighs That penetrated your skin, burning like a flame As you released your ambitions and moaned my name
Fall’s fleeting force sent my heart flittering to the sky Skipping beats sporadically At the thought of saying goodbye You were my baby; I, your sweet girl Your yearning gaze tangible before I’d caught your eye Intermittent kisses, giggling all the while— Finding fruition in simply making me smile
Your touch gentle and my movements slow, We melded together in hedonic harmony Your body, a piece of me— Like an anomaly I’d never known Your inhales My fingernails Our internal temperatures heating a degree You whispered, “I love you” A curiously rational impetuosity Your love, a beautiful and delicious glow Tempting me into oblivion below