In the Silence Between Love Songs
I miss your body
sliding over mine
sleek as lightning
with your hips tilted
a little toward delirium.
I miss the hint of dawn
in your fingernails
and the dwindling moonlight
of your hair.
I miss the arching
of your long back
smooth as a snow heron’s
neck feathers
and your upturned legs
kicking at the ceiling
when I slip my tongue
inside you.
I miss your blue eyes
where I lost the sea
and your broad shoulders
pressed against my back
while I dreamed.
But I miss you most
in the silence
between love songs.
Kisses
I
want to explore your entire body with kisses,
kisses thirsty as light, kisses that open the wind.
And I want my lips to excite your shivering body
with an insatiable delirium that invites more kisses,
kisses
brief as a smile passing through lightning,
kisses reaching inside you deeper than silence,
breathless kisses that leave your lips still moist with tomorrow,
kisses that arouse the haunted silk of your breasts,
kisses
that make your scars sing, dazzling kisses blind as ecstasy,
kisses that make you writhe and shudder then squeeze me tighter,
desperate kisses that stun the flesh, awaken the muscles,
sink down into the blood, and course through your tingling body,
indiscriminate
kisses down your stomach and up your thighs,
kisses like a bouquet of roses sweeping over tempting nakedness,
kisses that polish the swirling whirlpools of your flesh,
kisses long as summer, kisses for beginning a journey.
The
Lover’s Body
May
your hands
reach beyond dreams
where moonlight
awakens as flesh.
May
your kisses
seep deeper than rain
into the body’s
pink crossroads.
May
your fingers
touch the unexpected
always with the thrill
of loving.
sliding over mine
sleek as lightning
with your hips tilted
a little toward delirium.
in your fingernails
and the dwindling moonlight
of your hair.
of your long back
smooth as a snow heron’s
neck feathers
and your upturned legs
kicking at the ceiling
when I slip my tongue
inside you.
where I lost the sea
and your broad shoulders
pressed against my back
while I dreamed.
in the silence
between love songs.
kisses thirsty as light, kisses that open the wind.
And I want my lips to excite your shivering body
with an insatiable delirium that invites more kisses,
kisses reaching inside you deeper than silence,
breathless kisses that leave your lips still moist with tomorrow,
kisses that arouse the haunted silk of your breasts,
kisses that make you writhe and shudder then squeeze me tighter,
desperate kisses that stun the flesh, awaken the muscles,
sink down into the blood, and course through your tingling body,
kisses like a bouquet of roses sweeping over tempting nakedness,
kisses that polish the swirling whirlpools of your flesh,
kisses long as summer, kisses for beginning a journey.
reach beyond dreams
where moonlight
awakens as flesh.
seep deeper than rain
into the body’s
pink crossroads.
touch the unexpected
always with the thrill
of loving.