White Pages

Here you are white paper
blanketed in curiosity
awaiting in surrender
for my literal dominance
to envelope you in a tattooed bondage
of thick ravenous ink
and wet elicit wonder

You want my secrets
planted deep
in your ivory fields
until you lay naked
covered only by my sins

You want to feel alive
gazing in your wide wonder
of an equality that is raw
and prohibited yet all so desirable

You follow me
tracing every syllable
with your hungry touch
excited and pulsating
for each silent death

You cave and crash with me
in an orgasm of words
lying laced in its mess
our minds exhausted
as the fears of gods are forgotten