Wednesday, April 13, 2011

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We crest the morning
a runaway steed
foam flecked
withers heaving
the thudding
hooves
kicking sods behind us

Your hands
wound in my hair
reining me in

If I could hold back

I would

but the edge of the earth
beckons
a jagged finger nail
jutting into the sky's
blushed cheeks.

Mold to my spine
fingers aligning
with vertebra

I arch back
knowing
you will bend
and curve

to keep me

















3 comments:

burning moon said...

hot stuff :) I kind of blushed a bit reading this :)

By the way, Dave and I bought an engagement ring today :) getting married in the spring/summer, though we haven't set a date yet.

I'm very happy.

Chris Never said...

My congratulations are unconditional

How absolutely fucking fantastic for you both.

I am so happy for you both

Your journey is one I have felt a part of and I am beyond happy for you love

I hope Dave will understand that I exist and will continue to do so in your life *soft smile*

If not, I will accept and fade away with no ill will mate

Wow, that is sooo cool Christine, awesome stuff !!!!

burning moon said...

Yeah Dave knows about you sweetie. No worries. He's a very special person and totally understands that we are friends, so no worries on that score.