grooving on a hip bone
like a wish bone
traveling between
geography and biology
like you are here and
now is the time for this kiss
this sip of pleasure from
your intimate village
making believe
in an unreal world
where your lips hold me
like delicate finger tips
in light red gloves
living in the land of slender
where i am king and you are desired
re-shuffling the deck
so two hearts come up
in a majestic flush
of devilish delight
and thinking for one moment
i am a subject in your sovereign nation