I try to find the point
At which you entered.
But, there is no line
Of demarcation
For where my body begins
And where yours ends,
No great divide
To direct the flow
Of water that runs so deep.
Nature is unprepared for the power
That swells up within
And shatters the rock.
For what seems to be
A subtle sway,
A soothing current,
Forms mountains and valleys,
Leaving nothing free of its
Undertow.
You looked into my eyes,
Knowing my real name
And then
Whispered it across the dampness
Of my skin
With fingers and lips.
And when I could no longer stand
On my own two legs,
They wrapped around you,
Drawing you even closer
Because where skin meets skin
Is not enough for true lovers.
There is no separation
Of your spirit from my soul,
No language
For the creation of an image
Of where
You entered me.
No mirror could justly reflect
The heat of the ingress,
Nor can the feel of your slow descent,
That perfected stroke of progress
As you stretched me open,
Be captured.
My body was not invaded,
It was recreated.
And now,
We are not simply adjacent,
You and I have merged,
Liquefied by our own heat,
Entwined and moving as one
Heartbeat
--Expanding and releasing
Into each other
Until
The point at which you entered
No longer exists.
We lie together
As one,
A new life
In this new world
Of our own creation.
***
©AvrgBlkGrl, 2014. No part of this material may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronic, or used in any other fashion without the express prior written permission of the owner. This manuscript is specifically written for
At which you entered.
But, there is no line
Of demarcation
For where my body begins
And where yours ends,
No great divide
To direct the flow
Of water that runs so deep.
Nature is unprepared for the power
That swells up within
And shatters the rock.
For what seems to be
A subtle sway,
A soothing current,
Forms mountains and valleys,
Leaving nothing free of its
Undertow.
You looked into my eyes,
Knowing my real name
And then
Whispered it across the dampness
Of my skin
With fingers and lips.
And when I could no longer stand
On my own two legs,
They wrapped around you,
Drawing you even closer
Because where skin meets skin
Is not enough for true lovers.
There is no separation
Of your spirit from my soul,
No language
For the creation of an image
Of where
You entered me.
No mirror could justly reflect
The heat of the ingress,
Nor can the feel of your slow descent,
That perfected stroke of progress
As you stretched me open,
Be captured.
My body was not invaded,
It was recreated.
And now,
We are not simply adjacent,
You and I have merged,
Liquefied by our own heat,
Entwined and moving as one
Heartbeat
--Expanding and releasing
Into each other
Until
The point at which you entered
No longer exists.
We lie together
As one,
A new life
In this new world
Of our own creation.
***
©AvrgBlkGrl, 2014. No part of this material may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronic, or used in any other fashion without the express prior written permission of the owner. This manuscript is specifically written for
