You burnish under a distant sun
coppering till the gleam of your skin
blazes beyond the reckoning of men.
I am lost in the sheen of
your flesh
as it creates
cool overhangs of smooth stone
to hide beneath
The way your heat emanates
pushing against denial
suffocating carefully controlled
distance till there is only
you
and waves
of us
2 comments:
mmm, nice. Sort of bounces off the quote below a little bit?
Yeah maybe a little *smile*'
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