woven fingers walked the raging fire path
within me
jeans, tight; scream off at the heat of the moment
she's asking me to sign the dotted drips at the bottom
where i can carve a tongue's permission to please the moment
it's a struggle; separating denim from tight hot biscuit brown skin
to match its soul mate of cream olive, soft and damp taste the moment
splashes of strawberry, chocolate; a Neapolitan crime scene
paints a picture of excitement's evidence on what was a plain white moment
a storm's generous puddle, we become a ravenous muddle
lips drink neck, knees feast blossomed dewed rosebud; bloomed a hot pink moment
it's a tangle; she's found some childish want within her
she pleads with fluttering lips of need, the sweet salt of me; marinated moment
we'll keep warm together on behalf of the shivering moon
in bed where we roll red hills in a dark passion-lit room, seasoned moment
melts the ice blanket thawed on desire's grilled beat
slippery slide, scissor wide and bodies glide; live wires light the moment
meet back together in Heaven, a heavy slumber blanketed
fog
no match for the ghostly snowflake’s grovel, melted in the moment