coalescent

Posted: April 21, 2012 in destiny, love, me, poetry, sex

lines so soft
gentlest curves
no borders
no wars
union
tone tonality
wafting white whispery
downy delicate daring
skin
communion conforming comfortably
suggested sultry substantiated swoons
no lips
no words
no floors
no walls
no ceiling
stars twinkle in my tingly toes
sand stirring the friction of forms
firey flirty femine fumes
exhales
exits
existing
hearts beating til there’s only one
one
two
me
you
us
us
us

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