Monday, November 12, 2018

a handful of yearning


careful with each part of me, he has me sustained within a handful of yearning; contained in-between the heat of our bodies. a touch that ignites my spirit in hungry motion, i am held inside the wake of passion. 

love welcomes me with an instant embrace; in a place opposite of time, separate of space, my mind expresses desires in lyrics of longing that fills me with the cravings of a thousand ancient voices; i fall tingling, break open at the mercy of pleasure. 

beyond the senses of all reason, an obscure comfort settles deep in my bones, grasping flinching lights, with shivering hands, i reach for more, turning every barrier forward; i march slowly forward, panting and breathing creamy clouds of no end, i am caught in familiar fashion; spreading gently, he has me sustained, strung along a handful of yearning.