Necesse Est

Your words fall upon me like indigo rain  
pooling in the belly of my wilderness,  
bittersweet... sustaining algorithm,    
sovereign hymns ... quelling the amber    
Yet so intimate your silent possession of me    
as desire rose wanton within my breast,    
the ghosts under your tongue    
threading shadows of solace    
in between my hollow spaces    
Obliteration... to sate my aching need of life,    
your shapeshifting tenderness    
emanating liminal waves,    
awakening... into depths beyond the stars,    
opening wide, devouring all boundaries    
Bathed, in the opulence of your being,    
I wear your essence as my own,    
a perilous work of art... whole in its intimacy,    
complete and beautifully sculpted    
by nimble archaic hands    
And in semblance I found God    
in fractals darkness consumed,    
raw and absolute    
where sin and soul embrace...           
Written by Nephele
Published | Edited 29th Sep 2018
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