Come fuck me...
Come take a long drag
on the smoldering universe.
Roll on the satin sheets
of heaven's chior.
And feel the savage beating
of primative drums
throbbing inside your sex,
by the rhythmic licking
of fire.
Come crash, rage,
roar
like a waterfall.
Tear off your clothes
at the storm;
at the slashing of wind and rain.
Come to the alter
of my love making.
You, the wax on my belly
from God's candle.
Come hang on the
cross
of intimate interaction,
and redeem yourself from
eternal wanting, craving, stroking fantasy.
Entwine your fingers
in the crystal clear notes
of worship and transgression...
To the smokey,
jazz filled rooms
of enlightenment;
the allusive animated suspension
of understanding everything.
Come taste the salt
in the waves
of my ocean...
And cry aloud
to the gods and devils
of our propriety;
society...
Come
with me,
as I come
to you;
with you
for your heart pounding,
mind fucking,
mouth gasping...
Your coming,
my coming...