Zoo Zensual

Not a poem really

Keep the rhythm we’ve found. Let the skin be our glue. Find my scent and let that be the lead. Curl and coil with my breath. The cool mist of the sea and the burning blanket of desert sand be our home and understanding. The tempo of your heartbeat keeps me light as a feather and relentless like ocean waves. 

I own not you and you not me,

we’ve no arms to grasp no hands to keep. 

We are lava colliding and splashing with our gradual pace. So slide baby. Slide.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Good flow of thoughts with meaning. It is a rap. Would be good verbal poetry. Good to read your words. Thank you for sharing your poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote