A single splash and it all fades to black

Smoke as Loves hands
slipping through fingers and soft necks nurture
puffed hands were water weight
as wings took off from ponds still waters winked at honeysuckles
 
lips staining my soul red from the inkwell
beating me multicolor bruised
brash and alluring nylon kicked in the air
the coral caught us all off guarded gates to the throne room
 
as the oceans coo wrapped us in it’s sails
this big bad wolf held the basket so inept yet watchful
she tasted like the glass shaker in the cupboard
each grain was a gift from the gods
 
we imbibed with a thirst unrivaled
unravel me at the seems sewn
triming candle wicks,so wanted
parchment never felt so pure
beneath undeserving fingertips
 
palms pressed against palms
the fresh fragrant grass called us to lay down
while crickets chripped in the chilly greens dew
the glory of this morning came all too soon