Oh, this is the depths of desire!
How wild winds do blow
within the halls of this longing.
Lingering aches
clutching at far off stretches of my truth.
Built over lifetimes,
tasted this day:
I see you, raging humanity.
How hungry you’ve been
for my soul,
my flesh,
my fire.
Oh, the heat
that I see
that I feel
that I know.
I will be the flame
to my own fire.
I will light the path
of burning
sweet
eternity.
So you’ve forgotten what it feels like
to unfold yourself,
to undress, her soul
in your hands
like the dream
she was always meant to be
for you.
Grip my body in darkness
and I will show you
your soul.
May the black of the air around us
swirl
with scarlet dreams
and indigo flight.
Hold me with your eyes.
Feed my aching night,
lover sweet,
and I will be
your spin
and tumble
and roll
into the haze
of the forgotten day.
The air around me
soars
with the thrilling madness
of you.
Take me to the sky.
Dance
with me
tonight.
There is no place
for darling
in desire.
The sweet perfection
of you
must die
to know the wild
ecstasy
of me.
Cross the bridges
of my body
with your wandering
lust
and I will meet you in the air.
I will meet you in the air.
Under dim lights of orange,
whisper to me
darling,
of the places your soft touch
will sail me to
this night.
What if
this moment spun into a million sparks
of you and me.
Wrapped around each other’s
bodies and breath,
folded into the heady fabric of
now.
What if
this bliss already exists
because you are
in me,
and I am in you
now.
Not someday.
Now.
What if.
Melt me in an ache so sweet,
until my body craves
the unspoken moments
of you.
Lift me into an orange sky
at river time.
Keep me in arms that
hold me
without bars.
Feel forever ending
beside me,
within me,
around me,
love.
Always and ever after,
love.
Let me be
the flame that burns
into your midnight dreams.
Let these embers spark
your long forgotten
desires.
Let you taste them again
within the deepest
darkest
corners
of your soul.
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