Sex

Naked, like we always seem to be,

beneath sheets i trace maps on

your skin and lips follow the trails, 

paths and streets, curving around

hips and thighs, reaching out towards

the searching sunlight, creeping through

shades at the slow death of night,

fingers like cars, following highways,

lips attached at the surface,

destined to stay, frozen in place,

the way the stars made us, 

supernova creation with singular purpose,

to bring our bodies together, 

perpetually closer, a split second,

and moment in time, a moment

i wish will never be over,

we've never been closer to perfection

then here, right now

and natural intention, brings our

skin together, peeling off the

smooth costume, beneath

glowing masks, towards something

deeper, that which our deepest

desires only hope to grasp,

as  we slides together, 

our bodies become one,

divine in ideals, searching

encyclopedic minds, for words

to describe how it feels,

nirvana for a second, if that

will always best, the cost

of our wayward clothing strewn

across the blank carpets,

towards the clouds we'll walk

through sinners and harlots,

to the heavens we create,

in our mechanic minds

we lay our bodies down upon

the bedding, and close the blinds

Reviews

[wolfshrew]

the way you described was so thorough, it was nice.
so many good parts, such good work about such a
euphoric event.