touch-skip the slopes
lovingLY my
goldBee
kissNectar lips
Her prize touched I
between my passion
and expectations
dreams a tossed
plungingSoftly
passion Bite!
kissing her lips
and how my world
has these falling columns
when our bodies clasp
herOn my tenderPetals
the kiss and no Thing
more than that!
Her bloodFuse snap
eatingSlippery heart
raindrop has a fall
pollen a flight
and love the flutter
butHer slopes of lip
a Goldgate opened
for my soul to enter

:: 10-15-2014 ::