Monday, October 30, 2023

14 aout 2013 - a poem

 It takes me back to that time

in Venice Beach, in Electric Lodge

Your body bare, untouched, breathing quietly

Presence glowing, you've completely let go

Trusting, in my hands I hold

Shape, meld you in my hands

Woven into majestic silk, delicate yet firm

My fingers run through hair on your skin

No traces left behind, only the touch

On fingertips tickling the contrasting skin

Stealing fragrance, flirting with warmth

Sweat drops glistening on smooth skin

Your body wraps my mind around it

Takes me into its oceanic vastness

Heartbeat reaching the top of my throat, throbbing

Intense desire to stay close until you and i blend

into each other like watercolors in their element

But now, you've fallen asleep

Gently, peacefully you dream

Shh... let him rest

Let him

get back on the road

I tiptoe out the door

With him on my hands


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