its widely sexual
but far from entirely thus so
that frank indescribable grace
in which we flow to blend
like an old fascination
reaching across time
to even further
itself spend
which we
but for one small detail
are so splendidly aligned
almost mutually in fact
seem to have such deep unspoken needs
to untangle this startlingly new entwinement
you have become for me
a slice of sunlight
streaming across my dusk drenched prairie
enchanted to just chase
the stillness out of the way
compelled to companion
the joy in me you long to hold
discovering good silverware
among a drawer of everyday utensils
you with your aura of heat and intensity
flair for me
with my web of words and excitement
we make a wildly concocted drink
like too busily drank rum
such fire through my veins
I must confess
leaves me
a bit dizzy upon your rug
and I
for you
am but
a kitchen of sorts
for your loveless house
a warm place to come and be filled
such a nice analogy to digest
two threads woven
for a seem less thrill .........
Melissa