RAPTURE RHAPSODY

In a swirl
of music and mood colours
shed the flesh
and touch the soul
the lust of the pure
gleaming madly in mirrored eyes
our tongues swap faith
and my fingers taste her passion,
my lips kiss her
ethereal earthiness
as breasts caress silkily
I bow at her altar
I am the foundation of her pedestal
which casts a beautiful shadow that
seeps into my lonely sidewalk
and she takes me in
flaming blood engorges
this petal thin ballooning heart
I nibble tenderness
and in her smiling embrace
she gives me heart candy
and blowjobs
and I spit roses
through naked teeth
palm to palm
an offering, a giving, a taking,
a bonding, a burning
that leaves a bit of us
inside each other
together
we breathe love
and conceive
dreams
of blue wonder.

December 2, 1994