Terremoto

 

Electricity courses thru my spine with every touch you give
Fingers so nimble…..
Trace the landscape of my body , taking in peaks, valleys, and flat pains.

Your fingers on such familiar terrain, your fingers home
You bring the rain……rain maker, my rain maker, 

Bringing the barren to life, waking all in its path

A finger……your finger…….

Slips effortlessly into the southern region…..my southern region

Once dry, now gushing forth a spring….liquid, warm, slippery……..
Cavernous wall full & velvety to touch greet you with every thrust

Wanting to devour…..begging for deeper exploration

One….two …..three delicious, delectable intruders…… 

Rain…..thrust…..deluge…..thrust….

Hips bearing down, lifting earth, wining……

Eyes Shut…….

Primal sounds escape my throat in a language foreign yet familiar to you……

Waiting……waiting for release soon come….

Tremors, tiny tremors give way to bigger….deeper waves lapping upon my shores….

Eyes open…..

I want you to see me

As my earth surrenders, gives way to shaking, plummeting, explosions, after shocks……..

    And finally peace……