With her soft fingers slowly
moving towards what she wanted
What was hers
I could see them getting closer
and he also felt myself getting
harder and harder
I had to wince as I was straining
against a metal zipper with my bare skin
Maybe she would kiss
and make it better?
~
Reaching for the fire within me
she called me out of the ashes
whispering “May you rise reborn”
~
We worshipped in our heat
She carved absolution into my heart
with her lips alone
Then raised me to glory
in her centrefold of desire