it's in the flows
of fluctuating flesh
that slow tiger stare
of a lover's entranced
eye
the warmth of liquid
flowing by touch
tempests swirling
from breath
with one's hair grazing
to desensitize thighs
miniature atom bombs
ignited by a mindful tongue
glorious abrasions to the hips
sensuously being sung
with finger pads
more in tune to desire
than gasps so gently wrung
from throats filled with such
pleasure required
by moments meant for
supreme oneness
smiles mewl out in quivering
pose
holding closer the body's
attention to the building fires
and there in suspension
so rigidly once enclosed
unfurls the molten wing
of gradual reach
to love's sweetest throes
two birds are hugged
to the most amazing
wire
duel energies pooling
to one incredible point
lifting them both
ever the higher.............
(Sept. 18, 2011 301pm)