Touching heaven on the vibration of a storm.
Feeling fire in the afterglow,
Explosion of a ****** atom bomb,
We breathe slowly and deeply as our bodies unfurl,
Relaxing from the hyper restriction of the ****** curl.
The water washes away the magical moments,
as together we stand in the relieving shower,
We are imagining it's a huge waterfall in the rain forest.
All we can hear is the powerful crescendo of the hell fired water,
filled not with demons spit, but awesome purity,
the pure moments of sharing shaking moments,
gradually unwinding,
drying each others sensation spots,
Hand in hand, we creep almost breathless,
Back to bed, to hold our security,
Sharing sensual moments, prior to sleep,
We kiss, and spoon, and look to the moon for spiritual intervention,
A love poem, a wish and a total invention.
(C) Livvi