Cataclysm

old stuff, recently revised.

Vacant valley deluged with excitement
soaked in escalating winds
I am long and low between your mountains
and the clouds are closing in

Grey, like guns
like wolves ready to go off
your aura is electric,
holding me aloft

like an offering
to the turbulent skies in your eyes
you are more than a friend
you are the earth where I reside

The touch of your skin
the taste of your tongue
water rushing in
announcing the storm's begun
Lightning strike splits my bodily home
and I can feel your hunger
rattling the meat from my bones
Voracious vortex redefining gravity as
the space which remains between us
The sky reaches down to worship the Earth
as we reach cataclysmic zenith

such a

storm of forms
love clouds of thunder dust
you ecstatically explore
giving me whiplash with your wanderlust
We are defining our space in infinity
by moving through it
If truly you are separate from me,
right now no one can prove it,
Our egos purged
we are fully merged
by a force which cannot be abated
hedonist lips drip
juicy cells all elated
Jumping hearts
claps of thunder
as my body's ripped apart
and my mind's all torn asunder.