My love is fluid, I'm no longer in chains
I have nothing intimate, no body to hold
So I hold the world in my hands
The sunlight in my heart
The colours in my moods
In my infinite variation
I am red with passion and ferocity
Pink with sweetness and delicacy
Green with life and endless growth
Blue with the cold, eternal light
Yellow with warmth radiating from my chest

I am a lover and an explorer
I am an individual and the whole
I am my name and I am all names
Unique and individual
But a part of the colourful picture
The rainbow spectrum
Flowing and loving
Alone but not alone

A mature beautiful woman on a plane
Her eyes blue and her hair blonde
Her hands aged but delicate
An African woman with a beautiful smile
A man with an honest face and kindness in his eyes
All types of beauty
In a world full of beauty
Landscapes endlessly beautiful
Each flower and fungus shines its own uniqueness
When the light casts shadows and creates form
Changing with the sun and with the rain
But always the same

Delicate white breasts wobble when we're sat by the river
I can feel her before we even touch
I can feel my nipples happy through seeing her smile
I can feel her soul in my chest and my soul wants to hold hers, inside our hearts, through my skin
Her tongue is wet and the taste is unique to her
I hold her waist and feel the motion of her body
Anxious to taste her in other places
Her flower opens with its sweet nectar
The petals are slimy with her honey
I want her to know how pretty she tastes
How much I love to love her
How cuddling her warms my chest

I throb and grow
My essense flows into her
We both change, two individuals
Still two individuals
But now more too
Something different
The bond is made, heat and energy circle through our bodies
Messy juices of love flow inside and out

If we meet another who loves like us
He can flow with us too
She can belong to him too
And I and her will belong to each other even more
His stringy flavour will change her too
And I will watch while she she smiles at me
Our lips will touch whilst he pushes her to extacy
Lying beneath him he embraces her with love
Side by side her and I belong
Often at once we will flow and mix as three
Her flower will open more with two fountains inside
Thick fountains of warm yoghurt
Him and I are individual but the same.