shifting me
he shudders
my entirety
body
arching
exhale
he spills inwardly
returning home
we meet
in a temple of heated light
incandescent arousal
sex is god and it becomes us
the beauty
transported in a flume of electricity
water
lethal
a whirling dervish of time
a nucleus or an ion I am
something somewhere somehow
I go
he took me
to a place of infinite flexibility
where I will arch backwards
forever
an eternity of dissolving
expanding
everything
nothing
deepening
to earth into earth tasting earth
rubbing through me
releasing
healing
being
a lion a dancer a painter a breath
life death
…….. birthing earth
renewal
Another excellent blending to two arts.
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Thankyou Charles x
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Bloody beautiful. But this line: a lion a dancer a painter a breath, takes it from a great poem to perfection.
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and that right there my storytelling king is why I am enamoured… this is my favourite line also :))) !
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You’re wonderful, Poet. More poetry please!
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All that counts is you.
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