Please
There is one perfect, crystal moment
at the edge of bliss.
There, i can see the depths of life in His eyes,
the soldered seam of our shared soul.
It is there, when one
feather-light-caress
sends crashing, crushing pleasure
inside, outside every pore.
Oh sweet, tentative balance,
heart wild, will straining,
thundering horses of desire charging
from their leads.
Taut breath; will it be reined in,
can it be?
Crystal moment, one breath from shattering,
body arched, sheened with sweat,
longing, desperate, each cell begging
please...