To Barbara

Her tan, naked body

Stretches with pangs of desire

And rises up to meet me

I fall into her pools

We consume each other in our pleasure

We abandon ourselves to our bliss

Our spirits blend and bend to light

We shine in our earthy, pagan glory

And breathe our dense waves

Of orgasmic release into each other

We convulse with holy, naked vulnerability

Awakened to the moment that spawns all poems

And wet our bodies

With birth of the stars once again for the first time.

 

 

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