Tear Me Open...

Run your fingers across my Old Soul
bore them into my soft sacred spots
tease lost secrets from the crevice, yes
cup my heart with your open hand

Thread your tongue through my mind
flick the tender throbbing parts where
ideas dance wildly with inspiration and
dreams do dirty things with naked hope

Crawl hotly free across my warm mouth
let me nibble and caress with my lips all
the parts of you that taste like Glory there
are so many ways to make you dance

Bowl me over with your blunt soul

Pull me under with your sweet heart

Fuck me dead and kiss me back to life

Tear me open Love, NOW I am waiting

To receive you in my open loving heart...

*2010 Word Is Born