Monday, December 22, 2008

when we make love




when we make love,
the eyes close,
my head rests
towards the east



i do not wish
to utter your name,
or i may,

but you shall never hear it.

I quiver.
I keep the silence of my lust

inside my thighs.

I am yours and you do
what you wish to do with

my body.

when we make love,
i submit everything to you.

you become my sun,
as i am the earth in my own orbit of darkness

give me the brightest day
you become my moon,
as i am the pond at peace on the marshes

give me the coolest sheen
of your nocturne

let me dissolve into space,
let me burst as a star.

crush me.

i am yours. you are the brightest light

a series of flashes
of lights, in my orgasm.

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