love
I turn to look back at myself
could not hold back the laughter
in inner wings I soar
far from a body held by the bounds of gravity.
beneath me now
recumbents
your breath
a soothing sound
hands relaxed and dangling down
eyes half closed in the shade
you were in that circle of the cloud
in the circle of our blood
time leaves us
passing each other
like ravens
the trees rose between us
and covered your meaning
and you were so close and time
reason gathered you to me
halogen boomerangs
imbedded into pavement
the horizon flows
time dims
indigo rises
to a cacophony of birds
and we are altered here
in this bed
between these walls
no fancy words
your quiet voice seeks me
turning the center of my inner compass
containing in it's form a pattern
your marks on me
expand out from the center
like ripples on a pond the
epicenter my neck
carrying small round carnal brusing
left from your lips
a small delicious ritual
i cant tell between love and the day
only your smoothness wrapped around my skin
where no thing is hidden
and the smell of you is carried in my small cupped hands
I turn to look back at myself
could not hold back the laughter
in inner wings I soar
far from a body held by the bounds of gravity.
beneath me now
recumbents
your breath
a soothing sound
hands relaxed and dangling down
eyes half closed in the shade
you were in that circle of the cloud
in the circle of our blood
time leaves us
passing each other
like ravens
the trees rose between us
and covered your meaning
and you were so close and time
reason gathered you to me
halogen boomerangs
imbedded into pavement
the horizon flows
time dims
indigo rises
to a cacophony of birds
and we are altered here
in this bed
between these walls
no fancy words
your quiet voice seeks me
turning the center of my inner compass
containing in it's form a pattern
your marks on me
expand out from the center
like ripples on a pond the
epicenter my neck
carrying small round carnal brusing
left from your lips
a small delicious ritual
i cant tell between love and the day
only your smoothness wrapped around my skin
where no thing is hidden
and the smell of you is carried in my small cupped hands
how's it going?