Water
Our flesh ripples as we touch
And surf the waves of our
growing desire,
Taken like ships at sea,
rising and plunging,
Loving the depths even while
we seek the crest,
As we flow.
We are this sea, bathing in
each other,
Bringing moisture with
moisture
While we caress, tasting
first with our fingers
Later with tongues, always in
our souls.
We nourish the world in our
rain
As it flows from us,
Physical and spiritual,
First sweat attaching cheek
to thigh,
Lips to breast, my hand to
the back of your neck
As I wrap your hair in my
fist,
Pushing you away even as I
pull you close,
I feel your tide at both ends
of my body,
Then the deeper fluids of our
minds
Rise to wash us away, me
diving into your ocean,
Swimming in this ecstasy as I
bend you over,
Moving in the stream of your
consciousness.
I ride your current, deep in
your waters
Loving the undertow and
sweetly resisting the undertow.
We inundate this world and
its concerns
As our tides rise and fall,
As our waves crash, foaming
and drenching the land
Of our beings,
As we flow.
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