Thursday, November 28, 2013

In Our Other Lives

If you would come now
I would kiss you
stroke your hair, gaze at you
surrender like liquid as you put your mouth on my breast
and fingers soft, then like heat rose up inside me

I would open my mouth to receive the communion of you
put my lips around your hardness
gasp as you pushed into me
awakening sacredness

I would move my mouth towards yours
as you held my hair, kissing me over and over

I would pray as you put your divinity at the beginning of me
with your still, hot breath held a fraction from my face

and after, like a kitten in your arms, as we lay
I would be this forever

and in our other world
in our other lives

this is what we are

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